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Chapter 1093 Do you regret it?

Huang Xiaolong and his two wives followed Deacon Murong, Elder Jiang and others into the mountain gate of Yihua Palace!

As soon as I entered, I saw a scene of birds singing and flowers singing, like a picturesque scene. The entire Yihua Palace, flowers blooming in full bloom, seemingly not to fade away all year round. The valley is filled with warm and moist airflow. Even the soil on the earth is full of the fragrance of flowers. Many bouquets are full of spiritual energy, not ordinary species, the petals fall into the soil to form flower mud, and this flower mud is equivalent to a spiritual medicine to cure all diseases. If it is auctioned at the Central China Land, it will definitely be flocked to by those rich businessmen.

There are also butterflies and bees dancing among the flowers, making Ruo in a fairy tale.

Between the flowers and trees, some elegant wooden houses were built in an orderly manner.

"My friend, our Yihua Palace is mostly female disciples, so it is not convenient for you to enter the interior. Why not find a secluded wooden house here and say goodbye to your two beautiful wives. What do you think?" Deacon Murong said to Huang Xiaolong in an inquiring tone.

"Yes." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Then please, please." Deacon Murong said with a smile.

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong brought Song Yuru and Ying Aoshan to an uninhabited wooden house.

After entering the wooden house, Huang Xiaolong immediately set up an isolated formation so that people outside the house, even the super giant, could not peek at the situation inside the house with their divine thoughts.

"Big wife, Ao Shan's wife, how about it? The environment in Yihua Palace is not bad, right?" Huang Xiaolong asked with a smile.

"To be honest, it's really good, with flowers blooming. Moreover, the fragrance of these flowers is even more fragrant than the most expensive perfume flavor in the world." Ying Aoshan said the truth.

Song Yuru nodded deeply with consent.

"Since you like this, I'll be relieved." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "From the future, you can practice in Yihua Palace. Be calm down and be more humble. I think Elder Jiang and Deacon Murong are not bad for you. When you encounter trouble, you can just find these two."

"Okay, Xiaolong, you don't have to worry about us. You just founded Dragon Island, and you have to work hard. Besides, you have to participate in the competition on the Hidden Dragon List." Song Yuru was very considerate of her man.

"Xiaolong, we will take good care of ourselves." Ying Ao also said obediently.

"Don't worry, I don't have to worry. My little wife and Pianpian wife are still learning art in the Emei School. It's been several months, and nothing happened." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Okay, there's no need for love for children. I'm going to break up with you now, but I'm going to give you some things before we part."

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong brewed his divine thoughts and magic power, and imprinted a killing technique in the eyebrows of Song Yuru and Ying Aoshan!

This is a life-saving trick!

Once their lives are threatened, this move will burst out, pushing everything and tearing the enemy to pieces!

However, in normal times, this move will be deeply hidden and dormant. Even the palace lord of Yihua Palace cannot see anything strange.

After getting this done, Huang Xiaolong gave two more flying swords to his two wives, letting them recognize their masters and put them in their bodies.

Finally, there is a deep embrace.

Huang Xiaolong walked out of the wooden house.

Deacon Murong was waiting outside.

"My friend, have you said goodbye to your two beautiful wives?" Deacon Murong smiled gently.

"Yes." Huang Xiaolong walked over and waved his hand.

Swallows, swish, swish, swish, swish

Tens of thousands of dragon infant pills flew out, one by one, very full and crystal clear, emitting a pleasant luster and an intoxicating fragrance of medicine.

"Is this?" Deacon Murong's face changed suddenly.

Some of the maids of Yihua Palace standing behind Deacon Murong were also dumbfounded, looking at the good pills floating in the air, making a dreamy sound. "So many pills, so fragrant!"

"My friend, why are you?" Deacon Murong couldn't react.

"Hahaha, Deacon Murong, I'm bribing you." Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently. "I asked Deacon Murong and the young ladies to accept some of the pills I have been bored."

"My friend, this is too expensive, we dare not accept it!" Deacon Murong shook his head repeatedly, "To be honest, I have never seen me before. I will give you tens of thousands of elixirs of such high quality. You are so rich that you are so rich!!! You mean, these elixirs were refined by your own hands? Do you know how to refine elixirs?"

Deacon Murong only found it incredible!

"Hey, alchemy, it's just a little bit. Deacon Murong, don't be polite to me. Take the pills, please. Since I took them out, there is absolutely no reason to take them back." Huang Xiaolong said lightly. "Well, Deacon Murong will take good care of my two wives. They are both obedient and never cause trouble. Of course, I don't want anyone to provoke them."

"Okay," Deacon Murong no longer shyed his responsibilities, and directly put away the pills and shared them with some of the female disciples behind him.

"My friend, don't worry, as long as I'm in Yihua Palace for a day, no one dares to bully your two wives." Deacon Murong promised.

"That's good. Well, it's getting late, I'll take a step first." After that, Huang Xiaolong took a step and left.

After settling down on his two wives, Huang Xiaolong was also ready to take advantage of the opening of the Hidden Dragon List competition. There is still some time to explore around, find opportunities, and make some fortunes when there is an opportunity, and contribute to the development of Dragon Island.

"Wait, my friend, I have a few words to say to you." Deacon Murong's eyes moved slightly, and he took the initiative to walk to Huang Xiaolong and whispered. "Today, you offended Shi Feng from the Songshan Sect and Luo Caizi, the daughter of the Baiyun City Lord. These two people are both vengeful guys. Their background is also huge enough. Therefore, you must be careful."

After pausing, Deacon Murong continued. "The Songshan Sect is one of the Five Mountains Sword Sects, with deep roots and a long history. The Five Mountains Sword Sects often form a small alliance with one another, which is very difficult to mess with. The Five Mountains Sword Sects join forces and are not weaker than the major sects such as Shushan and Emei. Shi Feng himself is indeed a rare young genius."

"Baiyun City is a medium-school in the overseas world, but the city lord Luo Weixiong is a great hero. He practiced the Baiyun Sword Art in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, and was misty and impermanent. He can fight against the masters in the early stage of the Heaven and Earth Dharma Realm. Lord Luo is the most protective of his shortcomings in his life. He regards Luo Caizi as the pearl in his hand. Today you slapped Luo Caizi in the face, and things are hard to let go. Baiyun City's main business is to sell all kinds of treasures. In Baiyun City, there is a treasure house that contains countless rare treasures, Luo Chengzhu. He can keep the treasure house and not covet others. It is enough to prove his extraordinary strength and top-level connections!"

"Oh? Lord Baiyun City? Treasures of heaven and earth? Treasures?" Huang Xiaolong's heart moved slightly.

"Okay, thank you for the reminder of Deacon Murong, I'm not afraid of their revenge. Okay, the green mountains will not change, and there will be a long flow of green waters in the future!" Huang Xiaolong saluted, then flew up directly on his sword, and disappeared without a trace with a whoosh!

Just as Huang Xiaolong flew out of Yihua Palace with his sword.

Suddenly!

Swallow

Sword lights seemed to fly from outside the sky, breaking through the sky, tearing the sky apart!

The endless vast sea of ​​clouds rolled around Huang Xiaolong's body like boiling water!

After looking closely, more than a dozen flying swords dragged the stunning sword light and surrounded Huang Xiaolong.

On each flying sword, a white-clothed swordsman stood!

The sword light is stunning, the white clouds are floating, the white clothes are as frost, the lonely shadow is proud, and the sharpness is revealed!

On one of the flying swords, Luo Caizi looked at Huang Xiaolong with a vicious curse. "What's the hell? Do you regret it now? Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chapter completed!
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