"Princess, are you still worried?"

Ground and another floor.

Princess Hanquan and a group of princes and princesses stood together and looked down from a distance.

This event that happens once every ten years is undoubtedly the biggest event for the royal family who have no entertainment all year round.

Precisely because there is no conflict of interest, most of the princes and princesses can watch the show with a relaxed attitude.

Hanquan shook his head slightly and glanced at Princess Yaozhu beside him.

"In the past, it had nothing to do with me so I could watch the excitement, but this time it's different..."

All the princes and princesses are worthy of the royal family, no matter in appearance or figure, not one of them is ugly.

After all, she is the concubine and queen of the royal family, and she is the top beauty selected in beauty pageants.

Therefore, among the people present, most of the princes and princesses were three meters tall and had clear muscle lines.

The princes all look majestic and heroic.

The princesses are also muscular, beautiful, and their thighs are as thick as an average person's waist.

Only a few of them are as fragile as Hanquan and Yaozhu.

The beauty of Da Yue is mainly majestic.

If a woman is too weak, she will not even be able to withstand the pleasures of the bed. Therefore, a beautiful face with strong muscles is the best appearance.

Things like Hanquan are naturally evil ways.

Although she is still beautiful, she is just like ordinary people seeing a skinny beauty. Although she is beautiful, she is not interested.

After all, no one would desire a skeleton.

Therefore, only some people who retain the aesthetics of the Yuan Dynasty will appreciate the beauty of fragility more.

Hanquan Yaozhu and others have become an outlier among the royal family.

"Don't worry. I heard that the military department has also sent experts to help block it. Although the Buddhist side will intervene to hinder it, there are also people here. Doesn't this cancel out the two?" Yao Zhu said innocently.

smiled.

Among the royal family, she is the most innocent and lovely.

Everyone treats her as the cutest little animal and loves her.

"That's not it..." Although Han Quan doesn't understand many things, her own logistics team allows her to have a lot of knowledge about the entire royal capital's intelligence.

Especially the overall understanding of the overall situation....

She has a strange hobby, but it doesn't mean that she really built such a huge team network purely for this hobby.

The royal capital has a population of six million. If she wants to expand her influence to this scope and degree, her team may seem simple, but it is not simple.

Because of this, she understood how dangerous this confrontation was.

"I'm worried... because Brother Xuan's opponent at this time will not have any restrictions. If the military misses something, then there will be no winner in this duel." Han Quan shook his head.

"So, the goal of Buddhism should be to delay time first, rather than take action directly. After all, in order to prevent the two sides from completely breaking up and hurting both sides, Wang Xuan and Mu Chengwei would not be able to obtain the full number of rare treasures. So they

It is bound to give certain concessions to the opponent first.

From this point of view, at the beginning, neither side will make a heavy move, and will let the two of them get a part of the rare treasure first, and then only after the basic guarantee is passed, they will explode with all their strength."

Yaozhu looks like a pretty girl with many pigtails. At this moment, she has an innocent and cute look on her face, but she instantly determines the next situation.

This made Han Quan slightly surprised.

Such a result was the inference she came to after collecting a lot of information. She didn't expect that her sister...

But she sighed in her heart, Yaozhu seemed innocent and cute.

But who among the royal daughters is really so innocent and simple?

She looked far away, towards the block in the direction where Wei He went.

Now, how far Wang Xuan can go will also affect how far her future will go.

This is a test and a demonstration.

Therefore, she can only pray now.

I pray that Wang Xuan can continue to successfully pass the level and will not be surrounded and knocked down by the masters of Buddhism.

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puff!

An old monk's strong arm suddenly hit Wei He's chest and abdomen, but the heavy punch only made a slight impact.

"Too light." Wei He didn't move, just letting the impact of his fist rush into his body and then lead to the ground under his feet.

"Secret Technique: Centering!" The muscles in the old monk's body expanded rapidly, entering a state of alienation, and his body's strength surged.

His fists suddenly turned into lightning, each punch carrying a huge force of two hundred thousand kilograms.

This state has reached the lowest level of the golden body level.

He is also a stronger Golden Body Realm warrior than the divine master that Wei He killed yesterday.

No matter how you reach the limit of 200,000 pounds, if you reach it, you have reached it. If you can break the limit, you can call it the golden body level.

The old monk's cassock was torn and thrown away, his upper body was naked, and his hands were like a violent storm, hammering at Wei He's body crazily.

The ground around Wei He's legs continued to explode, but he remained motionless, allowing the opponent to hit his body.

"As expected of a level-breaking genius, at your current level, if I'm not wrong, you should have entered the True Blood realm, right?" The old monk shouted low, then turned and kicked Wei He hard on the neck.

Bang!

A circle of explosive airflow spread out.

Wei He's neck tilted slightly, then slowly returned to normal.

"It's still too light, old man." He grinned.

Whoosh!

His hand disappeared from his side in an instant.

boom!!!

A shadow broke through the air, brought out the sound barrier, and instantly fell on the old monk's chin.

The huge punch force brought with it a terrifying shock, which instantly cracked the bones of the old monk's jaw.

The cracks were like branches, spreading crazily to the entire surface of the skull.

Click.

With the last soft sound.

The old monk stood there blankly, then raised his head and fell.

puff.

After he fell, he never got up again.

The expressions of the other two monks in red cassocks changed dramatically, but they still stepped forward, roaring and punching Wei He each.

The two of them also burst out with divine power, seemingly with the help of some special secret technique and the liberation of part of their bloodline.

The skin of the two monks was red, blood vessels bulged on the surface, and their eyes became blood red, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.

Bang bang!

With two soft sounds, their fists landed firmly on Wei He's palms.

He twisted it casually, and there were two crisp sounds.

The two of them howled miserably, broke their arms, and fell to their knees.

Wei He relaxed his hand lightly and swept his right leg.

With two muffled sounds, the two of them flew out left and right, hitting the ground hard, dragging out two traces of blood.

The most bizarre thing is that from the beginning to the end of the attack by the three men and the fight with Wei He, no surrounding buildings or public facilities were damaged.

Except for some broken stone slabs on the ground, no other passers-by were harmed.

After dealing with his opponent, Wei He raised his head and walked forward, striding into an old building in front.

Above the old building, there is a plaque hanging - Sanlian Tea Party.

The tea party building was empty except for a beautiful woman wearing a purple cheongsam skirt, holding a tray in her hand and watching Wei He quietly as he walked in the door.

"I, the president of the Sanlian Tea Party, Han Shengxun, have met Mr. Wang Xuan." The lady said in a clear and tactful voice.

She handed the tray forward in her hand.
To be continued...