"Time travel protagonist: Progress 5%"

"Possessed protagonist: 20%"

In the entertainment room where Guo Chun left, the scene was quite peaceful. Huang Rong, who had just transformed into a woman, lay silently on the sofa without saying a word.

Zhao Heng, on the other hand, was sitting aside, looking at his phone with a contented expression.

Everything that had just happened was recorded in detail. Huang Rong couldn't help but turn her head as her voice that aroused endless reverie came.

Her eyes were cold, sad, and more filled with hatred. When Huang Rong heard the continuous sounds she made, Huang Rong couldn't help it any longer, and jumped up from the sofa regardless of the fact that she had nothing to cover her body.

After being mastered by Zhao Heng's nameless skills, the abundant inner energy circulated rapidly, and then Huang Rong made a fist with her right hand and curled a thumb.

If you don’t understand, you might think you are praising someone.

Of course, Zhao Heng would not naively think that Huang Rong was praising his good performance just now.

This is obviously the famous Duan family's secret skill in the Eight Tribes of the Dragon, the Six Meridians Divine Sword!

Huang Rong's thumb was bent out, and an invisible inner energy burst out from it.

This is the Shaoshang Sword among the six divine swords. This sword energy is powerful and has earth-shattering power.

"It turns out you can do this!"

Zhao Heng's eyes lit up and he chuckled.

Facing the menacing invisible sword energy, Zhao Heng looked relaxed. After all, the two people's cultivation levels were too poor, and his cultivation base had improved after just doing double cultivation.

And in the In the process of dual cultivation, Zhao Heng also took the opportunity to borrow several sets of unique skills from novels.

For example, Zhao Heng is going to use it now

"hold head high!"

Zhao Heng casually waved his palm, and a vague dragon roar came.

Zhao Heng did not let the true energy leave the body, and slapped it with a real palm. When it met Huang Rong's energy, Like paper, a palm lined up on Huang Rong's chest.

"snort.."

After being hit by Zhao Heng, Huang Rong groaned, thinking that she would be seriously injured, but she soon realized something was wrong.

Zhao Heng's joking voice came to my ears:

"I didn't expect you to hide your secrets under the circumstances just now. This is not good!"

"Do you honestly say it to yourself, or do you want to do it again?"

After hearing Zhao Heng's words, Huang Rong's body softened and she almost fell to the ground. The scene just now emerged in her mind.

Even though she was known for her intelligence, in the face of absolute strength and Zhao Heng's pressure, she still had to be beaten. The latter was forced to reveal several secret techniques.

For example, the Beiming Magic Technique pointed out by Zhao Heng has become Zhao Heng's bag, as well as Lingbo Weibu, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and other secret techniques.

"It seems that what you just experienced has left you wanting to leave."

Zhao Heng saw Huang Rong was silent and said with a smile:

"I guess so. The reason why you hid it just now was just to wait for this moment."

"Do you think what I said is right?"

Facing Zhao Heng's shameless theory, Huang Rong was trembling with anger, and her mind was rapidly running through her own wisdom, looking for a way to escape.

"Where has Sister Ronger gone?"

In the study room on the second floor, Wang Yuyan, who had been reading for half the morning, stretched out. There was no trace of fatigue on her beautiful face.

She put down the brief history of time in her hand and looked at the balcony, but she did not find Huang Rong. Figure.

He stood up and walked to the balcony. When he looked down, he didn't see Zhao Heng and others. This place seemed particularly quiet.

"Where have everyone gone?"

With this question in mind, Wang Yuyan walked out of the study.

When she walked to the stairs, a faint voice came from above.

"Are they all up there?"

Wang Yuyan said to herself.

She walked up step by step without any idle steps, and then she saw Lin Yue'e, whom Brother Zhao said was his personal doctor, standing at the top of the stairs.

"Sister Yue'e, Sister Ronger and Brother Zhao are all up there?"

Wang Yuyan asked

"...."

Lin Yuee glanced at Wang Yuyan and remained silent.

Regarding what happened in the past few hours, Lin Yuee was here the whole time. She had no ability to stop what Zhao Heng did and could not stop it.

Looking at Wang Yuyan, Lin Yuee knew Zhao Heng's character well and did not want the former to fall into the clutches of the devil again. Seeing Wang Yuyan's move to go upstairs, she said:

"they're not up there"

"Are they not here?"

Wang Yuyan looked a little confused and was about to reincarnate and go downstairs.

A shrill and extremely complicated voice came from the long corridor.

"This is Sister Ronger’s voice!"

Wang Yuyan suddenly reincarnated. After taking a look at Lin Yuee, she quickly moved her body skills.

Suddenly, her whole body danced like a fairy, running towards the source of the sound.

"Sister Ronger seems to be in danger?"

The voice was so soul-stirring that it refused to dissipate in the corridor, making Wang Yuyan very anxious.

When she came to the door where the sound came from, the little inner energy in her body exploded, and Wang Yuyan shattered the barrier that separated the inside and outside world with one palm. This door.

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