This made Yang Zhen completely confused.

What's going on? Do you need to use force? Yang Zhen stared blankly at the bewildered Empress Feng Yu.

"Well, put it on first..."

For some reason, Yang Zhen clearly possessed the terrifying power of the ninth dragon elephant in the Dragon Elephant Shocking Prison Body, his physical body had become holy, and he was so powerful that he could move mountains and uproot weeping willows. However, facing the pair of boneless hands of Empress Fengyu, he had no room to resist at all.

This is a bit confusing.

Seeing that Empress Fengyu was about to stand up and mount the horse, Yang Zhen suddenly wondered… should he obey or not? Boom! A terrifying force exploded in Yang Zhen’s mind, and the last bit of clarity he had retained was completely restored.

Taking advantage of Empress Fengyu's moment of distraction, Yang Zhen pounded his fists with both hands, and with surging power, he slammed heavily into Empress Fengyu's body.

The violent force exploded, and Empress Fengyu was blown away, smashing the door. Blood appeared at the corner of her mouth. She stared at Yang Zhen blankly and asked, "Why?"

"Why?"

Yang Zhen glared and said, "What the hell are you? A friend's wife is not a guest... Bah, a friend's wife is not to be bullied. Do you think I am the kind of person who can't walk when I see a woman?"

"I just wanted to..."

"You can't even think about it. It's a crime to even think about it. Don't think that just because I'm handsome and charming and have charmed thousands of young ladies, you can do whatever you want."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen rushed towards Empress Fengyu and shouted, "Monster, show your true form!"

Buzz! Yang Zhen used almost all his strength in this punch. In the flashing golden light, the endless power of faith completely exploded and blasted towards the Phoenix Feather Empress.

A strange smile appeared on Empress Fengyu's face, which then dissipated in mid-air.

The room disappeared, and Empress Fengyu also disappeared. Yang Zhen returned to a hazy place, just like the legendary chaotic world, the kind without civilized heaven and earth.

Although the crisis was not resolved, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, it was so dangerous. I almost got raped by a woman from my hometown in Kowloon.

Yang Zhen glanced down and luckily he managed to control himself, otherwise he would have made a big mistake. How would he face his fellow countrymen from Kowloon in the future?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen became even angrier. A look of rage appeared on his face, and then his whole body shook, as if something had drilled into his brain.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er rushed in together.

"Yang Zhen, are you okay?"

The two women said in unison, both with worried looks on their faces.

Yang Zhen suddenly realized.

Damn, someone is digging out what’s inside my head.

It's just that the means of folding are a bit too sparse.

“Stop!”

Yang Zhen shouted, staring at Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, and said, "The King of Heaven Covers the Earth!"

Hua Youyue: “???”

Han Yaner: “???”

"Let's exchange the secret code first, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

After these words were spoken, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were completely stunned.

Yang Zhen laughed out loud. At this moment, it was also very interesting to see the confused looks on the two women's faces.

At this moment, Hua Youyue suddenly showed a shy look, stared at Yang Zhen and said: "Yang Zhen, if you want, Yan'er and I can... together!"

"What together?"

Yang Zhen showed an excited look on his face. He stared at Hua Youyue and asked, "Can we really be together?"

A strange look flashed in Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er's eyes, and they nodded at the same time.

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were overjoyed. They hurried towards Yang Zhen and reached out to take off their clothes.

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "It's not that hot here, no need to take off any clothes."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen waved his hand and a small square box appeared in front of the two women.

The two girls were stunned and asked in unison: "What is this?"

Yang Zhen blinked and said, "It's an interesting game. It's much more fun than the two of you playing together. Let's play together, three of us."

…

Outside the Imperial Garden, everyone looked at Empress Fengyu's boudoir with worry, especially Saint Nine Dragons and Bitch Cat, whose necks were almost stretched out.

Empress Fengyu came up to the two of them, without saying a word, sat cross-legged, and began to suppress the injuries in her body.

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er both had worried looks on their faces.

Especially Han Yan'er, who came to Jianmao and asked, "Can he succeed?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The mean cat pouted and said, "Don't worry, it's been such a long time and there's been no movement inside. Yang boy will definitely be able to hold on!"

Upon hearing this, Empress Fengyu opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "The Heavenly Yin Evil Soul will create the most irresistible illusions based on the inner world of the cultivators. They are so lifelike that it is impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake. I wonder what Yang Zhen encountered in there."

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were both stunned. They looked at each other and saw curiosity in each other's eyes.

Although they were curious, there was no movement inside and everyone could only worry.

"It must be food. Yang Zhen, that bastard, has been thinking about barbecue all day. Maybe he can learn some new barbecue style in the illusion."

Everyone glared at the mean cat.

The mean cat was a little unconvinced, and pinched his waist and said, "Don't disbelieve me, Yang's thoughts are not as vulgar as ours, he will definitely encounter things that we can't even imagine."

Empress Fengyu glanced at the mean cat and said, "Wait until he comes out and ask him and you'll know."

The mean cat laughed strangely and said, "Shall we make a bet?"

Swish! Everyone stared at him, frightening the mean cat so much that he shivered and muttered, "Very boring. There are thousands of good-looking skins, but interesting souls are rare. Yang is still interesting. Even Jiulong, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, is so boring. This long night, are we just waiting here?"

"Can you be quiet for a moment?" Han Yan'er kicked the bitch cat.

The mean cat dodged and said unhappily, "We've already gone in, what's the point of worrying? Isn't it just to liven up the atmosphere?"

Seeing everyone's strange expressions, Jianmao continued, "All illusions are what the heart desires most. Yang may be in the land of comfort and unable to get out, but we are here..."

Before Bitch Cat could finish his words, he heard a loud shout coming from the Imperial Garden.

"King bomb!"

"I can't bear it!"

"I...I can't afford it!"

Everyone: “???”

"What is the king bomb?" asked the mean cat with a confused look on his face.

This question completely stumped everyone, as no one knew what a king bomb was.

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er both looked a little strange, especially Han Yan'er, who asked hesitantly, "Sister, does this voice sound familiar?"

Hearing Han Yan'er's words, Hua Youyue was stunned, nodded, and said hesitantly: "He...seems to have met the two of us?"

"I guess so, but what does Wang Zha mean?" Han Yan'er asked stupidly, "What do you mean you can't afford it?"

Everyone shook their heads.

What on earth is this bastard Yang Zhen doing in there? (End of this chapter)