Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

Seeing Zhao Shirong's indignant expression on the gentle face of the Jiangnan woman, Zhu Houzhao smiled with interest: "You curse again!"

Zhao Shirong did not show weakness, hummed: "I said you are a... woo..."

Putting away his fingers, Zhu Houzhao smiled: "I just like to see others want to scold me, but they can't scold me, haha!"

Zhao Shirong: "..."

"Forget it, it's not good for you to point acupuncture points for a long time," Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhao Shirong as angry as a female leopard, stared at himself fiercely, shook his head, and untied Zhao Shirong's acupoints, " I warn you, don't scold the prince again, or I'll point you for three days and three nights, so that you can't say anything."

Zhao Shirong just wanted to scold, but looking at the smirk in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, he couldn't scold him.

Whoosh!

However, just because you can't scold, doesn't mean you can't fight.

A green shadow cut through the air and shot directly at Zhu Houzhao.

This is the flowing cloud sleeves, Zhao Shirong's famous stunt in the world, and her title on the rivers and lakes.

Although the sleeves are soft, but the inner strength is concentrated, enough to break gold and rubble, and hit people, enough to break bones and bones, and it is difficult for a genius doctor to save them.

It's a pity that her opponent is Zhu Houzhao.

Chapter [-]: The Crazy Zhao Shirong (Second)

"Let go of this princess." Changjiang Zhipan sounded a woman's frantic scolding, and the opposite was a man's voice, which seemed very relaxed and comfortable.

"Don't let it go, if you have the ability, you can drag it back yourself!" Zhu Houzhao smiled again and again, holding Zhao Shirong's right sleeve in his hand, motionless, no matter what Zhao Shirong did, the sleeve still couldn't be retracted, which was extremely embarrassing for a while.

"Bastard!" Zhao Shirong was in a hurry, and his right long sleeve shook, releasing his innate strength. At the same time, the left sleeve was like a long rainbow shooting directly at Zhu Houzhao, and his strength was shaking the wind and clouds.

It's a pity that the absolute strength gap cannot be filled without resentment.

Although Zhao Shirong was extremely angry, in front of Zhu Houzhao, her Liu Yunshui sleeves were not very powerful.As soon as the sleeve of his left hand came to Zhu Houzhao, he was firmly grasped by Zhu Houzhao, and immediately merged with the sleeve of his right hand and was made together.

At this time, Zhao Shirong's hands and long sleeves were grasped by Zhu Houzhao, which was equivalent to holding her hands. Unless she gave up her long sleeves, it would be extremely difficult to escape.

It's just that Zhao Shirong's long sleeves are attached to the clothes. If he gives up the sleeves, wouldn't he be pulled by Zhu Houzhao with the clothes?This... how does this make it?

"Is that the only thing the princess can do?" Zhu Houzhao's mouth twitched, "Then it's the prince's turn."

Whoosh!

Zhu Houzhao's figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he appeared behind Zhao Shirong, his right hand slightly pushed Zhao Shirong up and sent it into the air.

"It's so fast," Zhao Shirong's face changed slightly, and his jade feet lightly kicked Zhu Houzhao's throat. Obviously, if this kick was solid, even the bluestone would be crushed.

"What an unruly girl," Zhu Houzhao's face sank slightly, "Being a prisoner is still so unconscious."

Ah!

The next moment, Zhao Shirong let out a scream, because she found that her jade feet had been captured by Zhu Houzhao, firmly clasped between her five fingers.Zhu Houzhao's fingers rested on Zhao Shirong's feet, and a warm and numb feeling instantly flooded Zhao Shirong's body.

"It seems that the princess still hasn't figured out the situation," Zhu Houzhao twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a wicked smile, "Now you are my captive."

After that, Zhu Houzhao shook Zhao Shirong's long left sleeve mercilessly, swallowing vigorously, and the long sleeve suddenly turned into a long rope and tripped over Zhao Shirong's right foot, binding them firmly together, and then Zhu Houzhao tied Zhao Shirong's The right long sleeve is tied to her left foot.

boom!

Gently swept Zhao Shirong's feet, Zhao Shirong lost his balance again, was placed by Zhu Houzhao, and re-pointed the acupoint.

Patting Zhao Shirong's delicate and beautiful face, Zhu Houzhao smiled brightly: "I said, now you are the captive of the prince, you will suffer if you don't listen to the prince, why don't you believe it!"

His hands and feet were trapped, and he couldn't even stand up. He appeared so shamelessly in front of a man, Zhao Shirong was about to go crazy: "Zhu Houzhao, if you have the ability, kill me, kill me!"

Zhu Houzhao raised the corner of his mouth lightly: "Is this... is the princess begging me?"

Zhao Shirong snorted: "If you don't kill me, this princess will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces in the future!"

"Really?" Zhu Houzhao smiled evilly, and his right hand slowly stroked Zhao Shirong's small face, "Since this is the case, then, the prince who is destined to be broken into thousands of pieces in the future, should we hurry up and charge a little more interest now!"

Listening to Zhu Houzhao's words, Zhao Shirong's face changed drastically: "You...what do you want to do? You...you..."

Zhu Houzhao said: "Faced with a natural beauty like the princess, the princess thinks that there is no man in the world who can't be tempted?"

"You..." Hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, Zhao Shirong's eyes showed unprecedented fear, "You... If you dare to insult this princess, this princess will definitely smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Zhu Houzhao shrugged: "Anyway, if I don't kill you, you will smash my body into tens of thousands of pieces. In this case, it's nothing to smash it once more. The prince feels that it is worthwhile to be able to kiss Fangze with the princess. And maybe after today, Song Huang Zhaoheng, he betrothed the princess to the prince! After all, the identity of the prince is enough to be worthy of the princess, isn't it?"

"You...you!" Zhao Shirong looked at Zhu Houzhao, panic and struggle in his eyes kept flowing, and finally a little sparkle appeared in his eyes, "Don't even think about it!"

The dignified three giants of the Power Gang, Liu Yunshuixiu Zhao Shirong, was actually scared to tears by Zhu Houzhao.

It's just that even Zhao Shirong didn't realize that when Zhu Houzhao's right hand brushed her cheek, what she felt was not disgust, but just anxiety. In addition to anxiety, there was even a hint of longing.

Zhao Shirong is a normal woman with physical needs, but Li Chenzhou only has the power gang and the world in his heart. He has never even held Zhao Shirong's hand a few times, not to mention kissing & kissing and sexual matters between men and women. , so that Zhao Shirong knew very little about men and women.

Facing Zhu Houzhao's caressing with a touch of Huangdi's Inner Canon, Zhao Shirong still felt a trace of expectation deep in his heart.

"Is the princess ready?" Zhu Houzhao laughed, "Is this prince about to start?"

Zhao Shirong closed his eyes tightly, and a crystal teardrop ran across his cheek: "This princess will not forgive you!"

"Really? Then forget it!"

Zhao Shirong suddenly widened his eyes, but saw that Zhu Houzhao had already stood up, the original evil and yinhui expression on his face had long since disappeared, and only a playful joking smile remained, which was particularly maddening.

"You..." Zhao Shirong stared at Zhu Houzhao, stammering and speechless.