Villain: The wife of the heroine, the Emperor of Heaven?I will marry you

terrible!
terrible!

Even Zhao Hao, who already had a certain chance of winning against Su Xunge, couldn't help being stunned again at this moment.

He originally thought that Su Xunge would repeat the feat of fighting the real dragon the day before yesterday, but he never expected that it would be like this.

"My brother, you are... really a man of temperament."

After being stunned for a long time, Zhao Hao managed to find a word that could describe Su Xunge.

"Little thief, what did you do to Fellow Daoist Long?" The friend Long Zhi invited to help couldn't stand it anymore, and glared at Su Xunge with fiery eyes.

Although Longzhi has a bad temper.

But it is also a famous delicate flower in Xiao Nantian, which makes many monks covet it.

He was also one of Long Zhi's admirers, so he agreed to take the risk of fighting against the Ji Dao Emperor Soldiers to help out.

But did not expect.

I just hesitated for a moment, but the goddess in my mind was ruined.

How could he bear it.

"What did I do?" On the top of the mountain, Su Xungehu touched his chin with a smile, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull towards his side.

A crystal clear dragon horn was held in his hand.

"Come on, tell him what I did."

Following Su Xunge's movements, Long Zhi subconsciously covered his head and said weakly as if he had received a conditioned reflex.

"Yes ~ Master"

"I have surrendered to the master and am willing to be the master's slave."

Before the void barrier was about to expire, Su Xunge reached an agreement with Long Zhi by means of threats.

Su Xunge let her go, and the life of thousands of sons and grandsons of Huanlongshan, in exchange for Longzhi to be his ox, horse, and even his slave.

Of course, this kind of submission must be based on Su Xunge not forcing her to do bad things.

In this regard, Su Xunge can only say that the mother dragon's thinking is still simple.As long as it falls into his palm, no one can escape.

However, being able to make a saint kneel at his feet purely with psychological deterrence, Su Xunge said, this is already a sense of accomplishment.

hiss~his~
The sound of sucking in the cold air is incessant.

"This kid, it's too much!" Some people couldn't see such a pitiful appearance of the beauty, and they were immediately filled with righteous indignation, and wanted to fight Su Xunge to the death.

But there was also a demon cultivator with a bad personality who sneered at the side: "This fellow Taoist is really a role model for my generation."

"A high-ranking saint, especially those arrogant guys from Huanlongshan, has been trained to look like this, it's really itchy!"

The delicate appearance of Longzhi Lihua with rain formed a strong contrast with the prestige of the saint before.

Many male cultivators swallowed and spit.

She wished she could take Su Xunge's place and find a place where no one was around to do something indescribable with Long Zhi.

And the saint who scolded Su Xunge was disgusting like he ate a fly.

The goddess whom he has been proud of for hundreds of years has become a plaything in the hands of others. This sense of shame makes him almost go crazy.

"Asshole! Asshole! Damn you!"

The saint roared and roared, and the oscillating sound waves even made the heavens and the earth start to vibrate.

Many weak demon cultivators entrenched on Tianmen Mountain even vomited blood because of this roar.

The wrath of a saint is unpredictable.

However, this is only effective for low-level monks.

At Su Xunge's level, except for the barrier of a thunder calamity, there is almost no difference between him and ordinary saint monks.

Even in terms of controlling the law, he who has experienced the ocean baptism of the Nantianmen law is stronger than most saints.

"It's ridiculous, another one is here to die."

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Su Xunge sneered indifferently, and blue and black real dragons flew out from his qi sea dantian, entrenched behind him, like a divine lord surrounded by countless real dragons.

The emperor's aura dissipated, and the monks were terrified.

If it is said that Su Xunge yelled at Long Zhi before, in the eyes of everyone, it was just ignorance.

Then he who subdued Longzhi at this moment and showed the Emperor Armor would say these words again.

It's another scene.

"It turned out to be an imperial soldier, no wonder the sage Longzhi is not his opponent."

"A jihad is about to break out again. The emperor's army is terrified. If it is completely spread out, I'm afraid even we will be affected!"

A monk couldn't bear the terrifying atmosphere at the scene, so he retreated behind the crowd, ready to escape at any time.

And in the sky, the sage who wanted to stand up for Longzhi was full of anger, his veins bulging like green dragons.

A terrible whirlwind surrounds him,
"hateful!"

His voice was almost roaring, expressing his anger.

however.

The ruthless emperor's aura spread across Su Xunge's side, making him dare not approach at all.

The last sliver of reason didn't make him do anything drastic.

after all.

It is no secret that Su Xunge is carrying a near-complete extreme emperor soldier, the black gold pagoda with dragon patterns.

These people didn't do anything before, because they were wary of the power of the emperor's soldiers.

Long Zhi was just a woman he couldn't get, and it wasn't worth risking his own life for it.

finally.

The distraught sage just let go of a harsh word, and then hurriedly slipped away.

"Coward."

Seeing this scene, Su Xunge couldn't help but sneered.

Immediately, he let go of the dragon's horn in his hand, turned to look at Long Zhi tenderly and said, "Did you see, they are all a bunch of trash, and only by following me honestly can we guarantee your safety."

The training process does not happen overnight.

If he wanted Longzhi to submit to him forever, then Su Xunge had to constantly deepen the image of himself as powerful in his mind.

Let it never give birth to the idea of ​​disobedience.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and Long Zhi's dull eyes flickered slightly.

Even though she was unwilling in every possible way, her body's instincts drove her to lower her head.

"It's the master."