This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 227 Shi An 7’s enlightenment

Chapter 227 Shi Anqi’s enlightenment
Let me go!
After trying to break free, Shi Anqi quickly gave up resistance.

I don't know how this kid's physical body was trained, but he actually has such a powerful force.

Recalling that when the two were not familiar with each other, Shi Anqi once witnessed Ren Yidao's use of physical power.

Now it's not too much to accept, but I'm just a little surprised that his power is still higher than the previous inference.

Although I just subconsciously dodge and didn't really use any strength, it was not something that an ordinary Dharma figure could stop.

Looking at this kid again, he looked relaxed, as if he didn't notice what happened at all.

"Although it is unbelievable, is this kid's physical strength enough to touch the threshold of becoming a god?"

What an enviable talent!

Shi Anqi, who had a fairly good talent, smacked his lips and drank a glass of wine for himself with some disappointment.

Jiangshan has talented people on behalf of the people, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

In the Yangtze River, the back wave pushes the front wave, and each wave is stronger than the last wave.

Isn't it possible that an old guy like me will be photographed on the beach in a while?
In fact, even without Ren Yidao's stimulation, Shi Anqi would have been a little emotional today.

Even though they only had a face-to-face meeting today, Shi Anqi could still observe the surprise of the Donghuang princes from that startling glance.

Although most of them fell into a coma for unknown reasons, the wildness that hit each of them did not disappear.

The kind of wildness revealed in the bones cannot be compared to those princes of the Beigan royal family who only know how to write and write all day long.

In Shi Anqi's view, Donghuang did much better than Beigan in terms of training the next generation.

Among Ren Yidao's generation, the second prince and ninth princess of the Beigan royal family are amazing enough, but it is difficult to evaluate others.

On the other side of Donghuang, although the Chu family will not give up the position of the Lord of Donghuang, there has never been a conclusion on the position beyond that.

What kind of hereditary substitution?What is passed down from generation to generation?What destiny is yours?
never heard of that!

King Chu doesn't care, other kings, big and small, will never give in easily.

In the entire Eastern Wasteland, there is only one eternal theme - war!

Endless war!

With such folk customs, the younger generation cannot escape this cruel fate.

Strong is strong, weak is perish!
Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it!
Perhaps until now, among the young generation of Donghuang, there has been no way for the most amazing genius to stand out from this quagmire.

It is not that there are no such examples, but those who stand out are either secretly killed early by the Chu family or incorporated by Zhao'an.

But there have been many lessons learned, and many people still firmly believe that one day, a real dragon will emerge from this quagmire.

But what about Beigan?

Shi Anqi can only use four words to evaluate.

A pool of stagnant water.

I don't know if it's his misunderstanding, but the custom of Beigan has been inexplicably... shaky since a long time ago.

I don’t know where it came from, but the sects in Beigan generally have an out-of-this-world temperament.

The Sword Making House knows how to make swords all day long, and its disciples like iron more than women. Fortunately, there are also shops that sell swords to outsiders, so they are not completely out of the ordinary.

Wanhua Valley is considered the most active among the three major sects, but it is bound by the sect's rules. It only accepts female disciples and has nothing to discuss with men...

But what the hell, those crazy people with abnormal minds don’t even think about it.

This world is so big, except for places like you and nunneries, how many places do not have the power of men!
Not to mention the Shinto Sect, it would be great to be able to hold back some farts for 1000 years.

It was during this period that Ren Yidao appeared, and there was still some movement. Before, it had been quiet to the point of making people feel uneasy.With the three eldest brothers serving as role models and leading the way, the remaining sects are also well-educated and do not interfere much in the world.

And because of the high degree of centralization of power in Beigan, although the princes were sometimes uneasy, most of the time they were honest and good children.

In fact, it's not their fault, after all...if you don't obey, you will be beaten.

The only one who is more active in Beiganli is actually the family group.

And after going through the troubles some time ago, even the aristocratic family has started to become salty.

Wait, the aristocratic family is also...hiss!

"Could it be that!"

Shi Anqi was shocked when he thought of a possibility. He didn't care about anything else and didn't even hold the wine glass in his hand.

Ren Yidao caught the falling cup with quick eyes and hands, and looked at Shi Anqi strangely.

What does this bro mean?
Even if you don’t want to answer my questions, why are you still pretending to be crazy?

If I hadn't reached out to catch it, the glass of wine would have spilled all over his pants!

"Ah, no, if you think about it differently, maybe he just wants it to unfold like this?"

After thinking about it, Ren Yidao felt that he might have done something bad with good intentions.

This is not good, not good.

So, Ren Yidao quietly turned his wrist and poured the wine in the glass onto Shi Anqi's pants silently...

Seeing the water stains on his pants getting bigger and bigger, Ren Yidao's smile became more and more arrogant.

"So it is! I see!"

Shi Anqi, who was immersed in his own world, didn't notice the coldness on his crotch. He slapped the table and sighed:

"It's only now that I understand His Majesty's good intentions! Sure enough, my intelligence is still far behind His Majesty's!"

Ren Yidao:?

No, even if you flatter Li Long, you don't need to say it in front of me, right?
I won't help you put in nice words in front of him.

He quietly put the wine glass back on the table, and Ren Yidao sat a little further away silently.

He wanted to see what was going on with this old guy.

"I actually suspected in my heart that Your Majesty was doing things based on his own temper, just like when he was young. I didn't expect that there was such a deep calculation behind it!"

"Using the opportunity to pay homage to the prime minister, we lured out the family that seemed to be peaceful but were actually the most restless in the past, and gave them a good beating as Jiangnan was bathed in blood."

"After knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, all the forces in the entire Northern Ming Dynasty became more peaceful... I really admire your majesty's uncanny calculations!"

Sighing, Shi Anqi grabbed the wine glass on the table and poured wine into his mouth.

Ok?
Where's my wine?
When he was confused, Ren Yidao shrugged and said noncommittally:

"Is...is that so? Maybe."

Why don't I feel that something is right? Are you trying to dehumanize your boss a little too much?
Ren Yidao raised his hand to pour wine for Shi Anqi while cursing in his heart.

"I think he wants to have fun on his own first, and then he can make arrangements accordingly."

I am absolutely right to judge others purely by myself.

(End of this chapter)

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