[King Shen] Please enter the urn

Chapter 129 Cloud Misty Heavenly Palace

Monk Baoguang looked around, looking for suspicious people.

Suddenly a cup flew over and hit his forehead.

Monk Baoguang was furious: "Which bastard is this again?!"

Before he finished speaking, a chopstick flew up into the air and slammed it towards the right side of his face.

Monk Baoguang frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, he grabbed the wooden chopsticks and kneaded them into powder.

Turning his head to the owner of the chopsticks, he shouted in a deep voice, "Ye Liuyun, are you looking for death!"

Qin Jianhuang Ye Liuyun smiled lightly, caressed the Guqin Chunlei in his arms, and said leisurely: "If the old man said that the chopsticks moved by themselves, can you believe it?"

Monk Baoguang was furious when he heard the words: "You old man, dare to fool me with such absurd words, it is stupid to pretend to be a Buddha... Ouch!"

Another wooden chopstick was firmly drawn on the right side of his face.

He covered the red marks on his face and glared at the owner of the chopsticks.

That person is not as good as Monk Baoguang and Emperor Qinjian in terms of martial arts or fame, so naturally he couldn't wait calmly.

Seeing Monk Baoguang's murderous gaze staring at him, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, I didn't lose it, it really moved by itself."

As he spoke, he cupped his hands to the people beside him and said, "Master, if you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Qian and Brother Fang, both of them can testify for me."

Baoguang looked suspiciously at the two, and they both nodded in agreement.

Monk Baoguang was immediately annoyed, but he couldn't find the culprit. He jumped and cursed angrily, looking mad and angry.

Even the crowd wondered, the cups and chopsticks were not active, could it be that the gods made a move secretly?

However, there were also a few people with outstanding eyesight in the banquet who saw the reason, and while secretly laughing at Monk Baoguang's ugliness, they also admired the brilliance of the person who made the move.

Wang Lianhua, standing high above the jade steps, smiled at Shen Lang when no one was paying attention, and raised her hand as a gesture of toast.

——Shen Xianggong, it's a good job.

Shen Lang looked at him, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, as light and warm as the breeze in April.Throw down the stone hidden in your hand, raise the cup and tap it lightly on the table as a return gift.

——My eldest son, you are welcome.

Happy King saw Shen Lang's actions clearly, glanced at him, and didn't say anything.

He said to Monk Baoguang: "Since a master has made a move, the master still doesn't understand?"

Hearing this, Monk Baoguang, who was full of foul language, stopped talking.

He used to have a respected status in the Huanxi Sect, and he had never been so humiliated in front of the public, so he got a little angry.

Return rationally, without fear.If such a master throws not cups and chopsticks, but shining sharp knives, his life may be...

Thinking about it, he rolled his eyes, smiled and said to Sifang: "I made a slip of the tongue just now, and I don't know which hero's taboo I violated. Your lord has a lot, so don't take it to heart."

Then, with a shy face, he said to the happy king: "Since the prince is not good, the poor monk will ask the prince for a beauty."

"I don't want to be as handsome as a young master, as long as I don't miss too much."

"You know Buddha, I have countless beauties, and I have a very strong appetite."

Happy King smiled and said, "What's so difficult about it?"

He ordered: "Rui Palace."

Mrs. Ruigong smiled and bowed, and slapped three times lightly.

Two strong men in black walked in slowly, carrying a bundled blanket.

When they reached the jade steps, the two gently lowered the blankets on their shoulders,

One person grabbed a corner of the blanket and shook it vigorously, and a slender, naked body rolled out of the blanket.

She was lying on the scarlet wool blanket, her long black hair cascading down, covering her whole body, only a pair of deer-like slender legs were exposed.

Looking up, revealing a small and exquisite face, light brows and red lips, hazy mist flowing in the black jade-like pupils, like a light rain falling in the pupils.

Shen Lang recognized her—it was the "princess" of Yunlan Tiangong who was playing beside him and Wang Lianhua a few hours ago.

The princess stood up from the blanket, her pure white body was in full view, and there was no sign of shyness on her face.

And everyone was shocked when they saw her body.

Her skin is as smooth as jade, her figure is slender and graceful, her breasts are slightly protruding, making her extraordinarily exquisite and lovely.Looking down, she saw a white and small penis hanging between those straight and tight legs. However, such a body with no distinction between yin and yang, not only failed to reduce her beauty, but because of that The extreme and deformed beauty stimulated more sinful desires in everyone's heart.

The princess pulled up the red carpet on the ground and draped it over her body. The dazzling red and the holy white mixed together, making her like a snowy rose, extremely alluring.

She walked towards Monk Baoguang with the light and graceful steps of a cat.

Her slender fingers frivolously lifted Baoguang's chin, and she lifted her long legs and straddled Baoguang's body.

Without how to use it, Monk Baoguang's lower body was already hard and aching.

He trembled: "This... the beauty of an extraordinary person..."

Happy King smiled slightly and said, "It's really not the beauty of mortals."

"I was able to get this child through the hard work of three generations, through the combination of the most beautiful man and the most beautiful woman in my hands."

At that time, the pregnant mother gave birth to a pair of twins. In order to make this beauty unique, the Merry King ruthlessly ordered another baby girl to be strangled alive.

"What's even better is that she is both a woman and a man... Whether you like men or women, she can satisfy all your fantasies about beauty and desire."

Pairing people up as animals, strangling infants... All these evil deeds can't make Happy King feel the slightest bit of guilt.

Selfishness and ruthlessness are vividly displayed in him-in his heart, everything except himself is just a stepping stone to realize his ambition.

Monk Baoguang stared obsessively at the beauty in his arms, and when his outstretched hands were about to touch the white jade-like skin, the princess sneered, pushed her away, and stood up without hesitation.

Monk Baoguang panicked and grabbed the red carpet on her body, and said, "You, you want to go?"

The princess looked back and said: "You haven't made an inch of merit for the prince, what qualifications do you have to ask the prince to reward me?"

After finishing speaking, he left a chuckle and turned around to leave.

Baoguang stared blankly at the direction where the princess was leaving, with a look of pain on his face.

With a "plop", she knelt on the ground and kissed the ground where her bare feet had stepped on.

He raised his head and said to Happy Wang: "My lord, as long as you bestow this person on me, I will do my best for you."

Happy King smiled lightly: "This king agrees to you."

With the beginning of Wine Swordsman and Monk Baoguang, those who hesitated during the dinner finally made up their minds.

One person, two people, three people... Every request, every sentence of ambition was boldly raised by them.

Struggle for power, revenge and hatred... Gradually, some twisted, dark, vicious desires that can only be suppressed in the bottom of my heart are also discovered, and they are uttered from the mouths of pious heroes and heroes.

And the Happy King, sitting high on his throne, smiled peacefully, like a very patient and gentle listener, listening to their requests and complaints, and fulfilling them one by one.

To the one who begged for the most beautiful song in the world, the Happy King presented him with a boy whose eyes had been gouged out and castrated.For the sake of beauty, two sapphires are placed in the eye sockets instead.He doesn't need to do anything else himself, only people will serve him.There is only singing in his life, and he can only sing.

For a hand-crazed man who begged for the most dexterous hands in the world, the King of Joy gifted the hands of his grandson Zhong...

Killing people for others, seizing the position of head of the family... these are just the most inconspicuous gift among them.

Everyone has desires and weaknesses, and Happy King's gifts, gifts or threats are like steel nails, which will surely penetrate the softest and most vulnerable places in their hearts.

It is difficult for them to refuse, and they dare not refuse.

After a deal, almost everyone agreed to submit to the Happy King.

Shen Lang looked at these well-known heroes in the world, and they were in the same boat as the Happy King.

Take off the gorgeous clothes and crowns, revealing the beasts inside.The face is like a ghost, and the heart is like a black abyss.

Holding red fragrant nephrite in his arms, drinking fine nectar and jade fermented wine drunk, imagining the dream of dominating the martial arts and dominating the rivers and lakes.

I just feel that the scene of the wine pool and flesh forest in my eyes is distorted and frightening like a nightmare.

The whole Yunlan Tiangong looks like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Although he was extremely disappointed in his heart, Shen Lang's body was still upright, his eyes were still shining, especially his lazy, unrestrained smile was still hanging on his lips at this moment.

The darker the moment, the more desperate the crisis, the more Shen Lang had to smile.

Because he will never lose confidence under any circumstances.

As long as he can see Mr. Fei Yi's gentle eyes, he can draw enough power.

The happy king subdued everyone, and he was in a good mood.

He laughed loudly and said, "After talking for a long time, everyone must be hungry."

"Come here, bring the first course."

As soon as the words fell, five warriors carried a huge silver plate into the hall.

Once the silver plate was placed on the long table in the middle, it took up one-third of the place.

The dish was covered with a red cloth, and the bulge was four feet high, which showed that the dish was extremely large.

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they were all curious about what was on the plate.

The wrestler who put down the silver plate lifted the red cloth.

I saw a man who was bound by a rope kneeling and sitting on the plate.

He had an ugly face and an indifferent expression. When he could see the sun, he fixed his cold gaze on the Happy King.

The first dish at this grand banquet——was Jin Wuwang!