Self-cultivation of the villain prince

But soon, everyone shook their heads, thinking that if they were to change it to them, they would definitely not be able to do it. Maybe they would already be kneeling on the ground and calling them Daddy Wuyou.

Sure enough, Ouyang Jing's face full of youthful vigor appeared struggling and painful.

This is what a normal person looks like.

Everyone, including Liu Xian, thinks this way. They are all veterans, and they have long understood the reason why a penny can stump a hero.

What is the purpose of martial arts?

In their opinion, except for a small number of people who are martial idiots, the others are simply for fame and fortune.

The root cause of Ouyang Jing's pain is the sound of his sincerity from Xie Yu.

"Are you here for fame and fortune?"

"Then why not accept this money?"

Xie Yu's "Desperate Soul" can only affect people's thinking, and cannot directly control a person's will. All operations must be carried out step by step. Only by starting with the other's spiritual flaws can they plant hints and distort the realization of their will.

In this process, the difference between Xie Yu and the opponent's spirit power determines the success rate and the duration of the operation, but if the opponent has strong willpower or has a very persistent idea, Xie Yu's order may be invalid.

Ouyang Jing's spirit power is average, but his subconscious knows that if he accepts Xie Yu's money in public, his ideal aspirations will be completely shattered, so he will struggle very hard.

Xie Yu thought slightly and decided to fight quickly.

The technique of Zhenqi Sound Transmission has no technical content. If he encounters an innate master or someone with strong perception, the trick he is currently playing will be completely exposed to others.

"If you want to be famous, you don't have to rely on chivalry and justice."

"Accept this money, take off your clothes and run around the county town, you will be famous for the world!"

Xie Yu stepped up his efforts, distorting the way Ouyang Jing's will is realized.

This trick, he was originally intended to deal with the heroine who didn't know good or bad.

Pity!

At first, Ouyang Jing's expression was stagnant, and a few tinges of pain appeared on his face. Xie Yu's words were not wrong. He could be famous as long as he obeyed the order, but his subconscious felt that it was wrong.

In the end, the difference in the power of the soul made him unable to resist Xie Yu's order.

In the sighing eyes of the onlookers.

Ouyang Jing tremblingly stretched out his hand to get the banknote in Xie Yu's hand.

"Running around Cangyun County streaking around, this money is yours!" Xie Yu handed him the money and gave orders in front of everyone.

If you want to be famous, I will make you famous!

The curtain soon came to an end. The people present at the scene spontaneously promoted today’s bizarre information everywhere. The name of Ouyang Jing, Xingyimen, immediately resounded throughout Cangyun County, and even spread to Xingyimen, Le'an County next door. In the headquarters.

Of course, in order to get rid of the indispensable blackpots of "searching for the minzhimin ointment" and "robbing the minion girl", Xie Yu gave everyone on the scene some money and bought this group of navy soldiers and went to teahouses and pubs to blow him away Caring for the people, being upright and not close to women.

As for Ouyang Jing, he poured dirty water on Xie Yu, and wanted to use Xie Yu to improve his reputation. How could Xie Yu let him step on his head?If it weren't because there were too many onlookers, he would have kicked Ouyang Jing flying, how could he play such tricks with him?

It’s really useless to deal with a man with [Cultivation] and [Ecstasy]. Think about the explanation of the fifth level of Ecstasy Dafa.

Oops, if the enemy is an old gay, isn't that the laughing chrysanthemum is about to split?

Drunk Xiangju.

Liu Xian bent down all the way, looking like a loyal dogleg boy, he followed Xie Yu in two positions to introduce him to Zuixiangju.

"Look, my lord, all the girls in Drunk Xiangju are fair-skinned and snowy, with good looks."

He beckoned, and several girls who had just put on translucent light green gauze skirts greeted Xie Yu with a smile and served Xie Yu to sit in the quiet and tidy room.There was a big opening in their neckline, and the white and delicate touch almost overflowed.

These skirts seem to be "customized versions", which show the girl's slim figure to the fullest. You can see the beautiful scenery inside through the thin skirts in every move, but when you look closely, you find that you can't see anything. To.

It can be seen that the tailor of this skirt must be an experienced old driver who has perfectly used the theory that he can see nothing but see nothing.

Did I come to the wrong place?

Here, don’t you sell yourself but don’t sell art, ah, no, don’t sell art but don’t sell yourself?

"As far as the king knows, you Drunk Xiangju seems to..."

Before Xie Yu finished speaking, Liu Xian immediately heard the song and understood the elegance.

"If ordinary people come, the girls will only have a straight face, how can they put on this clothing? Only if you are here, the girls will do this."

Liu Xian does know how to be a man. Although he is an eunuch, he has been hanging his head behind Xie Yu at the moment, not daring to look at the girls in front of him, so as not to cause Xie Yu's dissatisfaction.

Xie Yu nodded, and then went to look at the few girls around her, her fair and flawless faces were slightly flushed, and she was a little bit shy and timid in front of his unabashed eyes.

Seeing that Xie Yu was still satisfied, Liu Xian was determined, so he urged the girls who were standing on both sides: "Achun, Abi, what are you doing in the same place, why don't you hurry to serve the lord?"

The two exquisite girls looked at Liu Xian in fear when they heard the words, and then sat in Xie Yu's arms.

But Xie Yu felt that their movements were a little stiff. Obviously, they had never experienced such a scene. Today, I am afraid it was forced to do so.

He shook his head, his arms tried hard to lift the two girls up.

But when Xie Yu's palm touched the slender waist of the two girls, the bodies of the two girls trembled slightly, and then their bodies became limp and fell on his shoulders, and the exposed white skin was stained. A faint magnificent blush.

What are you doing?

I thank you for being a gentleman!

Personal expertise [Ecstasy] gave Xie Yu's perception ability to be triggered again. He felt that the two girls had entered the "kill line", and only a little effort would allow them to go to Wushan willingly with him.

Xie Yu pushed away the two girls who were gasping gently, and the girl standing next to him immediately supported her companion.

"What's the matter with them?" Xie Yu asked sharply.

The conscience of heaven and earth, this time has nothing to do with Xie Yu, since he entered the door until now, he has deliberately restrained his true energy.

He came to Drunk Xiangju to do business!

Seeing Xie Yu's sudden questioning, Liu Xian quickly knelt down to explain: "Wang Ye's forgiveness, it's all the ghosts of the White Lotus Sect."

No, although I also like to throw the pot to the Bailianjiao, but you can't throw all the pots on others, right?

"Those Bailian Sect demon people have obtained some cultivation and control medicinal pills from Tianyin. Our girls in Zuixiangju were forced to take the pills, and now they are about to break out."

Xie Yu played a question mark again.