Gao Wu's harem started from a brothel

Zheng Yi looked at the three people in front of him who were carefully fighting with a strange beast, and shouted softly towards them.

"Why are you running around with my precious medicine?"

"Ok?"

The three people who happened to have killed the strange beast looked in the direction where the sound came from at the same time.

The sound was initially a few miles away, but by the time it faded it was already close.

A burly man was holding a gorgeous woman in his arms.

The three men held their swords tightly, bent their backs slightly, and looked around with scrutiny.

"I know you."

One of them held the bloodstained sword across his body:

"The Flower-picking Elder Zheng Yi of the Red Tiger Gang... likes to be with women under the moonlight, I heard?"

He showed disdain on his face, and then waved his sword lightly:

"A silver-plated spear head."

"But no matter how I look at him today, I don't think he is handsome enough. How can he be worthy of the title of Silver Model?"

"Why, you dare to have ideas about our Sword Pavilion's precious medicine?"

Zheng Yi is now very different from before. His handsome and tall figure has become strong and sturdy, and he looks very tough. In addition, he is now quite famous in Beixuan.

It is only right that outsiders know him.

"Silver pewter tip..."

Zheng Yi shook his head, narrowed his eyes, and frowned:

"I just wanted to take the precious medicine and leave, but your conversation is quite interesting."

"Hey!"

The man who just spoke looked contemptuous:

"How can we judge speech by its interestingness? Whoever is stronger is right. This has always been the case."

"Ah……"

Zheng Yi chuckled. He was now very tolerant. Even if he was insulted like this, he would certainly not kill anyone.

He smiled and clenched his fists in the air. There were sonic booms in the air and the distorted and chaotic airflow was visible to the naked eye.

"Then we must treat them well. How can we kill people?"

"It's just three powers, how come you're not afraid at all? You're so brave!"

The three of them were still sneering, and the woman was laughing so hard that she was bent forward and backward, her slender figure swaying.

Until suddenly, the aura in the air became chaotic, and the air flow became heavy, making people feel suffocated. The three of them were suddenly startled and looked at Zheng Yi.

It's bad, I've run into a tough guy, this person who sold the information deserves to die! Is this because he is obsessed with sex and has a superficial foundation?

I'm vain and you're meowing.

The oldest swordsman among them almost couldn't help cursing out loud.

Feeling the strength and blood in their bodies were a little heavy, the three of them looked at each other with a sense of urgency.

The older swordsman knew something was wrong.

Flowing, rolling, and somewhat stagnant qi and blood gradually burn in the body.

The muscles all over his body began to become engorged with blood, and his full strength began to flow, transforming into red streams of light that wrapped around the hilt of the sword.

"Take my sword!"

The dazzling sword light flashed, and the voice came out.

The sword has no turning back!

A lion needs all its strength to fight a rabbit. Now, under the pressure of momentum, every move he makes is a killing move. The sword light is like a huge net in the sky, with stars gathering in one place, simple and heavy. The momentum of his whole body is concentrated at one point, without a trace revealing.

Although there was no sound, the murderous intent made people feel terrified.

The aura can be controlled, released and retracted, and there is already a trace of the style of the source realm that can make all things belong to oneself.

"Just right..."

Zheng Yi looked at the man with a ferocious face who was slowly flying towards him, opened his clenched fist, and casually grabbed for the sword.

All kinds of skills are integrated into the mind and become superb.

He just raised his hand slightly, and it seemed as if a thousand changes had occurred, making it impossible for the sword to dodge.

"puff……"

There was a muffled sound.

The swordsman poured all his energy into the sword, but then it stopped.

broken!

The older swordsman's eyes narrowed, veins bulged, and the desperate secret method that he was hesitating about just now suddenly burst out.

"puff……"

Another muffled sound.

How can it be!

Zheng Yi clenched his fists tightly to counteract the powerful force of the sword.

Pieces of metal fragments fell one by one...

"Boring."

Chapter 126: Use Strength (Thanks to Dissolve Boss and Juice Boss for the monthly ticket)

"You are very good."

A hint of appreciation appeared on Zheng Yiping's peaceful face.

"Stronger than the Tong Jin I've encountered before."

The sound fell, and the fists clenched.

"boom!"

The fist smashed down, and the sword pierced through the bones and shattered with it.

The older swordsman retreated helplessly, his limbs crushed into mud by the surging force.

"Boom..."

The swordsman fell heavily to the ground, his body involuntarily curled up into a ball, wailing in the scattered pile of fat.

"A woman?"

Zheng Yi felt the last burst of force and couldn't help feeling a little nauseous.

Women should just be women. Why do you train yourself to be like Rek'Sai in voice and like Poppy in body shape...

"Guo Wei!"

"Senior sister!"

"run!"

The remaining two people looked terrified, and with a sudden burst of strength, they were thrown backwards.

Zheng Yi showed a playful look on his face and shook his left hand gently.

Winding silk power!

A powerful force burst out of the body, and under the control of the Silk-Channel Hand, it was like a huge transparent fist!

The tiger roared as expected.

"boom!"

There were some dense trees in the forest, and along with the branches breaking and shattering, a heavy woman had her limbs shattered and crashed near the precious medicine, and began to wail.

The fist condensed into a solid object, and the tiger roar it brought was extremely shocking. Even the air became thin, making people unable to breathe involuntarily.

The last slender figure, under the might of the Fierce Tiger Fist, was like a butterfly dancing in the wind, except that the wind was so strong that she couldn't escape at all. She could only keep moving in one direction in the air.

"Playing around."

"It's time to finish."

Seeing that the last woman still couldn't muster the courage to return

Zheng Yi shook his head and punched towards the figure with an unavoidable momentum.

Hey?

wrong.

Zheng Yi's condensed fist suddenly turned into a big palm and grabbed the slender woman in front of him.

"She looks pretty good..."

Red lips, dark eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and skin that looks as smooth as a baby's.

A beauty, or an extremely beautiful one.

Even Zheng Yi, who had been surrounded by beauties for years, was attracted and looked at her a few more times. If there was anyone who could defeat her, it might be Yu Qingqing, who left a stunning figure when he first arrived in the other world.

I felt so terrified and pitiful when I saw him.

"Look, isn't this the fun?"

Zheng Yi chuckled.

……

The scorching sun is so hot after the rainstorm.

Really weird?

Plants, ferocious beasts, abnormal weather, and the bright red sun in the sky.

This place seems like a real world, not just a secret place.

After all, with Zheng Yi's current limited knowledge, he had never heard of anyone in the Taisho Dynasty who could create the sun.

This secret realm has everything, and the ecological balance is simply unbelievable. If it weren't for the fact that every secret realm has a border, it would be no problem to call this place the world.

Zheng Yi sat beside a rushing stream, his hands moving in the water, where there were fish, shrimps, pebbles and water plants.

The clear water was scooped up, and the scorching energy flowed through it, making it boiling hot in an instant.

With a wave of his hand, it landed on the smooth and jade-like body next to him.

Qin Qingshuang, the proud daughter of heaven from Beixuan Sword Pavilion, was originally extremely arrogant and had embarrassed many young masters in the city.

At this time, there were only some water plants wrapped around her body, and even her most private parts were now covered with lush black growth.

Her eyes seemed a little dull, and she curled up on a large rock beside the stream, with two lively bamboo shoots rising and falling gently under the pressure of her breathing.

The whiteness of the snow under the scorching sun makes people feel dizzy.

The scalding hot water aroused a heat that did not hurt her, but Qin Qingshuang could not help but shiver. A strong sense of shame surged through her body, her face flushed like blood, and she whispered angrily: "It's such a humiliation, you might as well just kill me!"

"Oh?" Zheng Yi said with a smile:

"If you really want to die, why are you shouting so loudly?"

"Do you want me to have a change of heart, or to prove that you once sacrificed your life to save your innocence?"

"This young master will give you this opportunity..."

Clang…

The sword with a cold edge was thrown in front of Qin Qingshuang, shining with light and dripping with blood plasma.

She trembled all over and almost cried out.

She was afraid of death, extremely afraid of death. When she thought of the unspeakable unknown dark fear, she couldn't help but tremble.