The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 67 Why did Young Master Long kill the saint?

"The Western Jin Dynasty is going to unify the six countries now, so why bother to say such things hypocritically? Who doesn't know that the saint who wins the world, the envoy of the Western Jin Dynasty, please take care of me in the future."

There are envoys from other countries who said such words sourly. The envoys from the Western Jin Dynasty really wanted to die. What he said was really painful. He didn't know why the third prince would suddenly die. I'm going to test it, and it's a spiritual power tester for recruiting relatives!
"This... this..."

The envoy of the Western Jin Dynasty has been talking about this for a long time, but no one listens to what he wants to say. Anyway, everyone has already locked the target of the Western Jin Dynasty. At this time, there are not many people in the team filming in the audience, and those who have passed the spiritual power test are not at all. It is rare, pitifully few, but the Holy Palace has taken many youngsters who have passed the battle spirit test to the Holy Palace.

"Let's go, let's join in the fun and see if we can go to the Holy Palace to learn some unique kung fu."

Yang Jun bumped into the paralyzed man next to him with his hands. The man had no expression on his face. He just nodded. Since Yang Jun really wanted to play, then let him play with him.

"No. 3015 Yang Jun's actual fighting spirit level six, admitted."

Elder Shenggong spoke very slowly. He deliberately glanced at the sick young man in front of him. He always felt that there was something wrong with this young man, but the expression on his face was clearly very vivid, and it must have been that he hadn't changed his face. I did, but...

Zhao Yanzuo who was sitting in the stands and many people recognized that this boy was the boy who misled Zhao Yanzuo to spend 200 million to buy the Holy Pill at the Shengdan auction. Zhao Yanzuo exhaled deeply, calming his breath Come down, Yang Junshi, I remember you!
"No. 3016, Chen Yu's battle spirit level six, admitted."

Hearing the announcement of the elders of the Holy Palace, Yang Junshi and others among the recruited personnel walked over to meet Chen Yu. He stretched out his right hand and gave Chen Yu a high-five to congratulate him.

The personnel have finished testing one after another. The elders of the Holy Palace held the hand of the saint and walked towards Li Yue, the third prince of the Western Jin Dynasty. Li Yue had a triumphant smile on his face. Just as he was about to reach out to the saint, Mishap happened.

A man in red robes descended from the sky like a god. When he pointed his finger, Li Yue's hand seemed to be on fire. He retracted his hand, his five fingers were already red and swollen, and he felt excruciating pain.

"Who are you? Why do you want to hurt someone?"

Li Yue shouted angrily, he felt the great power of the person coming, his body could not stand up straight, he channeled the aura in his body to resist the person, and the veins on his face had bulged out.

"Hehe, since you can't even recognize who this young master is, you dare to come and ask for a holy girl!"

The boy in red and silver hair let out a burst of laughter.

"You are the boy's young master, Long Yuchen? You are not stupid..."

When Li Yue said this, he didn't dare to go on. He also knew that the young master of the South China Sea was a fool with no spiritual power, but the spiritual power of the young man in front of him was astonishingly high. He couldn't believe that this was that fool. Young Master.

"Hmph, don't you just want to say that this young master is a fool, so what about a fool? You are still no match for this deity! Since you know this deity, then you should know that Mu Qingyang is this deity's woman. Who gave it to me?" How dare you come to snatch the woman of this deity?"

Long Yuchen's words were in an aggressive tone. When he said this, he swept his eyes from Li Yue to the elders of the Holy Palace, and then the dignitaries of the six countries in the stands.

"Young Master Long, what you said makes people a little puzzled. Although this Qingyang Saintess was a woman of your Long family before she was born, after she was born, she has nothing to do with her previous body. If you If you want to ask for the marriage of Qingyang Saintess, you can win the beauty through the competition in a dignified way."

The elder of the Holy Palace said with drooping eyelids, he didn't say what he said, anyone with eyes can see that the spiritual power of the third prince of the Western Jin Dynasty, Li Yue, is not at all compared with Long Yuchen's. How to compete with those who are on the same level?
"Hmph, if that's the case, let's give this deity a try."

Long Yuchen snorted coldly and put his palm on the black tester, the whole test site was immediately enveloped in a red light, and the whole tester emitted a whole-body red light, turning the whole sky red .

"Cultivation God Realm!"

"Cultivation God Realm! My God, there really is a God Cultivation Realm in this world!"

"So powerful!"

Even the elders of the Holy Palace couldn't help exclaiming, they were so shocked, a rumored fool turned out to be a strong man in the realm of cultivating gods!
"How is it? Does anyone still want to snatch the woman of the deity?"

Long Yuchen let out a burst of laughter, everyone felt uneasy for a while, and hurriedly tried to stop him, but there were also those young men with low skills who were shocked by him and fell to the ground.

"Young Master Long, enough is enough."

The four elders of the holy palace protected all the disciples they had just recruited into the holy palace at the same time, and the saint in red walked towards Long Yuchen slowly.

"Qing Yang, let's go, go back to the mansion with this deity."

With a smile on the corner of Long Yuchen's mouth, he walked towards the red-clothed saint. He stretched out his hand to hold the red-clothed woman, but the red-clothed woman stretched out her hand timidly.

Suddenly, Long Yuchen slapped the woman in red on the chest, and the woman in red let out a miserable cry, and her body flew into the air like a kite with a broken thread.

"Young Master Dragon! You..."

"Saint!"

……

Everyone was stunned, the elders of the Holy Palace had no time to criticize Long Yuchen, and flew forward to catch the falling woman in red. Li Chenzi just tried the breath of the woman in red, and shook his head helplessly.

"May I ask Young Master Long, why did you suddenly attack and kill the saint? Do you know that the saint is only born once in a hundred years?"

"I also ask Young Master Long to give us all a satisfactory explanation!"

Facing the people's questioning, Long Yuchen smiled nonchalantly, he stretched out his hand to undo the veil on the red-clothed woman's head with some evil charm, took a look, and made a sound of tsk-tsk.

"Don't think that your disguise technique is very superb, but that you are just a fake saint. This is the interpretation of the deity. If you are not convinced, you can come up to the deity to compete."

Long Yuchen's words made everyone look at Li Chenzi, Li Chenzi was so angry that his heart trembled, but he just slowly stretched out his hand and said: "Since the young master said that this woman is disguised False Saintess, then I ask the young master to prove it to everyone!"

(End of this chapter)