"Hmph, let's go play! Dead ants will poke you to death!"

Qian'er grinned at him, picked up the shovel, and then stabbed the ant nest fiercely, causing the big ants to crawl around in panic, causing numerous deaths and injuries.

"This little girl is really disobedient. She wants to be spanked again, doesn't she?"

Luo Zheng gritted his teeth, grabbed Qian'er, held her waist with one hand, and raised his other hand to spank her on the butt.

Qian'er was held in his arms, her face flushed, and she struggled hard. With Luo Zheng's strength, she couldn't break free.

Moreover, being held by Luo Zheng's strong arms, he felt even more weak, sore and numb. He begged for mercy: "You, you, don't hit me, please let me down quickly."

"Hey, if I let you down, you won't be honest. You still have to be beaten!"

Luo Zheng's big hand, raised high, gently came down and hit Qian'er*'s buttocks.

In Nanyaohai, the climate is hot, and everyone wears single clothes. This slap makes a crisp sound and is full of elasticity.

Qian'er trembled all over, feeling that Luo Zheng's big hands were so hot, as if there was a kind of magic power, which melted her all of a sudden, and she no longer had the strength to struggle.

Luo Zheng took Qian'er into the house and put her down. He started to speak but hesitated several times, as if it was very difficult for him to speak.

Qian'er's pretty little face was red and hot, her petite and thin body was trembling slightly, and her breathing was quickened.

"Why are you nervous? I don't really want to hit you!"

Luo Zheng noticed the strange behavior of this little girl and couldn't help but said.

"Qian'er knows that brother doesn't want to hit me..."

Qian'er's voice was so weak that even Luo Zheng couldn't hear what she said clearly.

"What did you say?" Luo Zheng came closer and asked.

"Qian'er is still too young..." the little girl said timidly.

"I know you are little..."

Luo Zheng glanced at the little girl's chest and said secretly: "This is not just a little girl, it's almost nothing!"

"Hey, look over there. If you do this again, I will tell the princess!"

The size of the peaks was an eternal pain in the little girl's heart. She was extremely sensitive to other people's eyes. She immediately forgot her shyness and stared at Luo Zheng with her teeth and claws dancing.

"What does it have to do with her?" Luo Zheng said with a guilty conscience.

"Don't try to lie to me. When I was waiting for the princess to take a bath a few days ago, the gauze gauze on her body disappeared!"

Qian'er wrinkled her nose and said.

"You are a brat. Let me ask you, has your Princess Yuling had any special reaction recently?"

Luo Zheng's face turned red, but now he was no longer embarrassed and asked in a low voice.

"What's the reaction?" Qian'er asked confused.

"Do you have a loss of appetite, like to eat sour foods, or often retching?"

Luo Zheng asked softly.

"The princess's cultivation is astonishing. How could she have a loss of appetite and often retching?" Qian'er opened her eyes wide and said with a confused expression.

"It's okay if not..." Luo Zheng heard this and nodded silently.

He turned around and left the room and walked towards the backyard. Before he could reach outside Yu Ling's house, Yu Ling's cold voice sounded in his ears, "If you have anything to do, just say it outside. You are not allowed to enter the room."

"This self-righteous woman!"

Luo Zheng narrowed his eyes and walked forward with long strides.

"Did you hear what I said?" Yu Ling's indifferent voice revealed murderous intent, "Do you think I won't kill you..."

Bang!

Before Yu Ling could finish speaking, Luo Zheng curled his lips and kicked the door open with a strong kick.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a white mist surged out from the door and enveloped Luo Zheng.

This mist is extremely astonishing. It is as cold as the air of the netherworld. The flames in the world are enveloped and will immediately freeze into ice. It is extremely terrifying.

"What does this woman want to do?"

Luo Zheng's face changed drastically, and he felt an unprecedented crisis. His vitality surged out crazily in an instant, tightly wrapping his body tightly, and he retreated sharply.

However, the white mist spread too fast and froze Luo Zheng's vitality in an instant.

Luo Zheng's teeth were chattering and clicking loudly, and the cold air seemed to penetrate the protective energy and invade incessantly.

"That old thief from Lei Jian died under this cold air. Fortunately, the Tongtian Sword Formation made my vitality extremely strong, no less than a strong man in the Forging Realm. Otherwise, I would have been frozen into ice just now."

Got it!"

He desperately resisted the cold air, "However, this can't get rid of the cold air at all. Soon, I'm afraid I will have to keep Lei Jian company!"

Luo Zheng's whole body was trembling and he couldn't even move a finger. He could only resist with all his strength.

But this cold air is the heavenly jade cold air condensed by Yu Ling's practice of the Heavenly Jade Ice Art.

The cold energy of the Heavenly Jade can make all living things in the world lose their vitality. After cultivating to the realm of Dacheng, it can be frozen for hundreds of miles. Its power is so great that it is earth-shattering. It is so easy to restrain it!

"This little thief dares to disobey even though I told him not to come in... Hey, how could he resist!"

Yu Ling had always had a high self-esteem and was arrogant because of her talent. Countless heroes had ignored her, but she was ruined by Luo Zheng. She was unwilling to accept it. She just made a move with resentment and anger.

But after using the cold energy of the Heavenly Jade, she felt extremely regretful. She thought that Luo Zheng would be disabled this time, but she didn't expect that he could withstand it.

The Heavenly Jade Ice Art is a top-grade martial arts on the earth level, its power is shocking to the heaven and the earth, making ghosts and gods weep.

This skill, once practiced to the level of Dacheng, is invincible at the same level. No matter how strong the cultivation level is, once the cold air of Tianyu touches the body, not to mention the flesh and blood on the body, even the vitality will be frozen.

Yu Lingcong has never encountered someone whose cultivation level is far inferior to hers, but who can withstand the cold air.

"Hmph, I want to see how long this little thief can last!"

There was surprise on Yu Ling's beautiful face, and she didn't even withdraw the coldness of the Heavenly Jade.

"I really want to murder my husband!"

Luo Zheng's vitality was depleted very quickly, and he was shocked and angry, "These women, big and small, are all so vicious! What about the princess? She bullies me because she is superior to me in cultivation. Just wait.
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