The villain killed the master. What? I am the master!

Chapter 348 Teng Zhenyi, a Day of Humiliation (1)

The moonlight shines through the tree branches and is reflected on the red and yellow-tiled palace walls, with swaying shadows of the trees.

It was already late at night, but Jiang He saw that the huge halls and alleys in the palace were filled with teams of palace guards in armor and armed with sharp weapons, running around.

These guards have stern expressions, are all tall and strong, and have great cultivation.

Among them, there are actually quite a few cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and occasionally there are a few whose depth even Jiang He cannot figure out.

Something is wrong... Jiang He frowned secretly and observed everything around him vigilantly.

"See Your Majesty!"

When Jiang He and Han Anmeng arrived, these guards with extraordinary skills spontaneously ignored Jiang He, and all knelt on one knee in front of Han Anmeng, shouting in unison.

Bathed in the moonlight, the woman in green, with black hair like a waterfall, is as graceful as a fairy. Her every move is full of natural dignity and elegance. Her bare feet are delicate and white, without a speck of dust on them.

She ignored the guards' kneeling and turned her head to look at Jiang He:

"Come in with me."

After putting on the veil, Han Anmeng seemed to be shrouded in an impenetrable fog, which made Jiang He suddenly feel a little confused.

Her temperament is very unique, which is almost never seen in ordinary people and is incompatible with the whole world.

If Jiang He were asked to give an example, it would be Han Anmeng at this moment, who was very similar to Min Xin in the golden pupil state.

Jiang He suppressed his distracting thoughts and took one last look back at those mysterious guards.

Jiang He was quick to notice that some of them had lost control of their emotions and were looking at him with envy and jealousy.

His heart skipped a beat. Why did these people envy him?
Did Han Anmeng really want to train him into a cauldron? Or a long-term one?
What appeared in front of Jiang He at this moment was the Golden Throne Hall of the Da Qi Imperial Palace.

"Huh? Isn't the Golden Throne Hall the place for audience with ministers? Why did you bring me here?"

Jiang He stopped and asked Han Anmeng beside him in confusion.

Unexpectedly, the woman ignored him, just glanced at Jiang He with her beautiful eyes above the veil, and walked into the hall first.

"Tsk..."

Jiang He felt that today's events had gone too badly. First, Feng Yi rolled her eyes at him, and then the little peacock raised by Su Su also squinted at him.

But the combined lethality of these two guys' eyes is not as strong as Han Anmeng alone.

There was no sarcasm in her eyes, but it was precisely this that meant that Han Anmeng didn't care at all about what he thought... just like a human looking at an ant.

But, it has come.

Not only for the sake of magic, Jiang He now became more and more suspicious of the identity of the woman in green.

Whether it's intuition or from contact with her.

This person is completely incompatible with the rumored Han Anmeng.

Jiang He even had an unfounded suspicion that the so-called Han Anmeng was actually Min Xin!
The girl Minxin has always been lively and playful, with the unique mischievousness of a young girl. In addition, her disguise skills are as good as Fengyi's, so she is indeed capable of disguising herself as Han Anmeng.

It just so happened that Bai Minxin was going to Beijing to look for him.

Thinking about it this way, this person might really be Bai Minxin. Is he deliberately trying to play a trick on him?

Thinking of this, Jiang He gritted his teeth and followed the woman in green into the Golden Palace.

As soon as they entered the hall, the woman in green sat directly on the dragon throne. Under the thin green gauze, her long white legs with perfect proportions were slightly apart.

She propped up her chin and looked at His Highness Jiang He nonchalantly, her red lips slightly parted:

"Kneel down."

"?"

Jiang He couldn't stand it anymore. At first he thought he had misheard, but when he looked up and saw the undisguised contempt in the blue-clothed woman's beautiful eyes, he sneered and asked back,

"What are you talking about? You want me to kneel down? Han Anmeng, I came here to discuss the immortal law and Xiao An's affairs with you. Could it be that you are addicted to being the emperor?"

As he spoke, Jiang He concentrated his mind and secretly activated the Xuanhuang Pearl, just in case.

There is still the essence and blood of the elders of Yuehua Palace in the Xuanhuang Pearl. Once he refines it, he can compete with Han Anmeng in his prime.

But the key question at the moment is, is this woman really as simple as Han Anmeng?

The woman in green was composed, her beautiful eyes looking straight at Jiang He calmly, but a hint of anger flashed across her depths.

It's this man!

The reincarnation who deceived her in the past pressed her face under him many times...

Let her endure such unspeakable humiliation.

Today, she will completely suppress this rebellious slave!

"Look... who am I?"

The woman in green smiled coldly, and pulled the veil with her slender hand, revealing the enchanting and charming face underneath.

"Ok?"

The highlight is finally here?
Jiang He stared straight at the woman in green. Her three thousand strands of black hair gradually turned a brilliant pink. Her face changed into another look that was completely different from Han Anmeng's.

"You...are not Min Xin? You are..."

Jiang He's pupils shrank. In an instant, the enchanting woman in green shed her dusty appearance, and was replaced by a goddess who was high above and untainted by the dust. Her absolutely beautiful face even stunned Jiang He to the point of losing his mind for a short while.

There was a hint of teasing on that elegant and noble face:
"Who am I?"

"Little pink snake!?"

Even though the little pink snake has evolved from that arrogant little loli to an even more arrogant queen, the similarities in appearance still allow Jiang He to recognize that this is the little pink snake that disappeared in Shangjing inexplicably!
Of course, these similarities can also be explained as this person being a relative of the little pink snake.

But the little pink snake is Teng Snake, an ancient totem!
There can't be any sisters or mother still alive today, right?

Don't tell me, it's really possible.

After all, Minxin's mother died hundreds of years ago...

Could it be that because the matter between him and the little pink snake was exposed, her relatives came to settle the score?
"Are you... the mother of the little pink snake?" Jiang He asked cautiously.

Hearing this, the woman in green subconsciously tightened the armrests of the dragon chair and said with gritted teeth:
"Mother? Oh, you also know that what you did is shameful, and you are afraid that the family of the bullied little girl will come to your house, right?"

Jiang He was unhappy with this.

When did he ever bully a little girl?
And even if they were to bully someone, they wouldn’t bully a little girl, right?

Jiang He said seriously:
"I have never bullied the little pink snake. Instead, she has always bullied me. What you said is too ridiculous!"

The blue-clothed woman laughed in anger and said in a clear voice:
"I am the little pink snake you mentioned! One of the ancient totems, my real name is Teng Zhenyi! How dare you be so shameless as to lie to me with your eyes open! I know exactly what you did!"

ha?
It turned out to be the little pink snake, not her family member?
But how did a small pink snake like me turn into a big pink snake?

It seemed that he could see Jiang He's confusion.

The woman who called herself Teng Zhenyi said leisurely:

"Perhaps, you can also understand the little pink snake you mentioned as my second life."

Jiang He rubbed his face, feeling mixed emotions. He had been on guard for a long time, but he didn't expect that the one he was on guard against was actually "his own people", and he almost wasted his precious golden elixir blood.

Thinking of this, Jiang He sighed:

"What did I do? Why not ask the little pink snake what she did."

"you!"

Teng Zhenyi was choked for a moment. Indeed, she was the one who thought she wanted to be the snake to punish Jiang He.

Instead of Jiang He forcing her to swallow it like a snake.

She suddenly waved her sleeves:
"Even if I was wrong at the beginning, don't you have any problems at all? My second life is young and innocent, but you didn't stop her. Instead... you held her head down!"

As if he was counting Jiang He's sins, Teng Zhenwu's smile grew colder and colder.
"Later, you even helped me take a bath. Haha, you really took it seriously, not only washing the outside, but also the inside! Did I force you to do this?"

Jiang He was speechless, he just wanted to help the little pink snake take a bath, what did he do wrong?

But the woman was going crazy, and Kang Ha wisely didn't talk back to her.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Teng Zhenyi shouted again:
"Your Majesty!"

What was different from before was that at her command, the entire majestic Golden Throne Hall suddenly burst into dazzling light, and a formation with Jiang He as the center began to operate.

No wonder Teng Zhenyi wanted him to come to the Golden Palace!
Da Qi was a powerful dynasty, and its monarch was a real person in the fake dan realm. There was no doubt that they had set up numerous formations in such an important place as the imperial palace, and it was natural that the formations now fell into Teng Zhenyi's hands.

This formation is not comparable to the formation of the former Shanfa Palace stronghold. It is a third-level intermediate-grade formation: the Emperor's Heart Formation.

As soon as the formation was activated, Jiang He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him from behind. His bones creaked and he immediately knelt on the ground.

If Jiang He had not been on guard, he would have already prostrated himself before Teng Zhenyi.

This big pink snake actually bullied him to this extent!
Jiang He gritted his teeth and finally did not use the essence of the Xuanhuang Pearl. He looked up at the cold and elegant face of the woman in green with a mocking look:
"So, the so-called totem is so petty and narrow-minded. It's obvious that you are the snake that swallowed me, and you still want to hold me accountable?"

Hearing the laughter of the man below, Teng Zhenyi's towering figure kept rising and falling.

Don't be fooled by her appearance of not caring about anything. That's because she has always been high and mighty in the past, and no one has ever been so blind as to irritate her or disturb her, so she doesn't need to care about the outside world.

But because of this, her anger at this moment is more intense than ever before.

The woman in green raised her chin and looked at Jiang He with disgust:
"Oh, there are people in this world who are so shameless. You have reached the age of forty, while my reincarnation is still a child. You shamelessly deceived her and did such a dirty thing! Now, you are even making up excuses! How is this behavior different from kidnapping a little girl?"

"Okay, you're right." Jiang He said with a smile.

"...Hmm? You have some self-awareness."

Teng Zhenyi paused for a moment, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.

Things did not develop in the way she expected. Why did Jiang He suddenly admit his mistake?

The big pink snake pursed his lips and said stiffly:

"You... it's good that you admit your mistakes. After all, you are my servant. If you are a little disrespectful, I can barely show mercy..."

The corner of Jiang He's mouth twitched.

The big pink snake is worthy of being a big pink snake. It seems to have a completely different temperament from the small pink snake, but its personality and brain... don't seem to be much different?

Didn't she realize that I was being sarcastic to her?

Jiang He added: "If that's the case, why not fight back?"

Teng Zhenyi's words were interrupted by Jiang He. She frowned unhappily, but still asked patiently:
"What does it mean to fight back?"

"Nuo, look, you have lived for tens of thousands of years, and I am only in my forties, right? Isn't the gap between you and me much greater than the gap between me and the little pink snake? The little pink snake is just younger in mentality."

Jiang He told the story slowly, with cold sweat running down his temples. The pressure behind him seemed like it could crush him to the ground at any time.

And this big pink snake was still waiting for him to kneel down.

What a joke!
It was obvious that the little pink snake was his spiritual animal and he was the master.

How can I kneel down and surrender in front of the little pink snake!
Teng Zhenyi lifted up one of her long beautiful legs and listened to Jiang He's words with great interest. She nodded proudly:
"Well, the little pink snake is no different from a baby in front of you, but you are worse than an embryo in front of me! Um... If you have anything to say, kneel down first. Remember! You are just my servant, and you are not allowed to have any improper thoughts in the future!"

The third-order intermediate-grade Emperor Heart Formation was operating at its maximum limit, pressing Jiang He's body to the point where it almost broke.

Big pink water, no mercy at all!

She came here today with the idea of ​​completely suppressing him! The so-called solution to the immortal law was just an excuse to deceive her.

Jiang He chuckled and tried his best to support his shaky body under the pressure of the Emperor's Heart Formation. He looked directly at Teng Zhenyi without fear:

"In that case...why not let me swallow you like a snake?"

"Be bold!"

Teng Zhenyi's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she became furious and shouted loudly.

At the same time, outside the palace, there were constant sounds of swords and armor. Outside the Golden Throne Hall, the guards had already stood like a forest, densely surrounding the entire palace, making it impossible for Jiang He to escape.

Among them, a voice familiar to Jiang He sounded respectfully: "Your Majesty, do you need us to come and protect you?"

This person is none other than Teng Zhenwu!

A glimmer of understanding flashed across Jiang He's eyes. As expected, the guards outside the palace had superb skills, and their strength was far beyond what the original guards of the Da Qi Palace could possess.

These guards had long been secretly manipulated by Teng Zhenyi and all replaced by people from the Fire God Palace!
However, Jiang He is currently paying more attention to another point.

Now Teng Zhenyi needs to rely on the Emperor Heart Formation to suppress him, and it is obvious that there is a big problem with his cultivation.

So much so that Teng Zhenwu even offered to protect the emperor. If Teng Zhenyi still had some strength left, would it be his turn to protect the emperor?

In this case... Today, let the big pink snake know who the real master is!

"It's okay, you guys can leave now."

Teng Zhenyi raised her thin lips slightly, outlining a faint smile. She waved slightly at Jiang He, and under the effect of the Emperor's Heart Formation, Jiang He was immediately pulled to her feet by an invisible force.

The woman in green raised her white, slender and tender toes and lifted Jiang He's chin. She looked down at the man trembling under her feet and said in a deep voice:

"My servants must naturally be trained by me personally."

"promise!"

Teng Zhenwu felt relieved when he heard this.

I don't think that kid Jiang can escape from the Palace Master's grasp, as he is just a casual cultivator at the foundation-building stage.

Despite this, Teng Zhenwu and other people from the Fire God Palace were still guarding outside the Golden Palace vigilantly. Now that the Palace Master was seriously injured, no mistakes could be made.

He looked at the elegant and solemn palace gate and couldn't help but feel a little envious of Jiang He.

You know, the Palace Master is the supreme faith of the Fire God Palace for thousands of years. They can only kneel and prostrate themselves, and they will be satisfied just by listening to the holy sound.

There has never been a chance to train them personally.

"Ugh--"

At the same time, all the cultivators of the Fire God Palace outside the hall sighed with melancholy, wishing they could sacrifice themselves in his place. Even if they were beaten half to death by the Palace Master, they would be willing to do so.

However, these loyal Fire God Palace cultivators were completely unaware that an unprecedented humiliation was quietly brewing and was about to befall their Palace Master mercilessly...

(End of this chapter)