Chapter 1005: It's too much

Holding the red whisk girl, chasing and killing for more than ten minutes, Wang Jian was annoyed.

There was no way, Li Shimin and Jieli ran too fast, they didn't know where they went, and they couldn't find anyone at all.

He can sense the breath, but he also needs to release his mental power.

But the strength is limited to the Grandmaster Realm, and the spiritual power is the greatest embodiment when passing through the Xuan Realm.

Although there are some now, a large part of them can be suppressed.

To be able to sense the breath, it depends on the characteristics.

For example, big masters like Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin, or a large group of people such as the Red Whisk Girl appeared.

Even the kind of quiet place in the mountains and forests when Ning Daoqi and others set up a bureau on the river, and the demon gate was hidden everywhere.

The whole town was full of routs fleeing in all directions, and the aura was chaotic, especially the killing machine sweeping, which affected the induction very much.

He knew that Li Shimin and Jieli might really be dead, after all, they were also one of the important people in this world.

There is a system, and the protagonist aura is not necessarily useful, but it is not useless.

He has offended many protagonists, and even killed them, and nothing happened.

But sometimes, some protagonists are still very powerful and can always have a chance to escape, unless the difference in strength is too great.

Li Shimin is the future emperor, and Jieli is the future great khan of the Turks, which is too involved and has a great influence.

But no matter how big it is, can it still be comparable to Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin?

Wang Jian was able to kill them because they sent them to the door instead of running for their lives.

I feel that the chance of finding the other party is too small, and Wang Jian no longer does useless work, anyway, it's not a big deal.

More than 200,000 troops were lost here, and the development momentum of Li Valve was crippled, and whether he could keep the original territory was a big problem.

In the future, he will let Shen Luoyan have a good time with others, no matter what, he has to have a relationship.

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked towards the city gate, and it didn't take long to see Wan Wan and Concubine Xuan standing on the head of the city.

"The concubine has seen the emperor."

"Your Majesty, you chased and killed people, and even caught beautiful women."

When Wan Wan saw the Red Whisk Girl, she immediately despised Wang Jian.

"This is the Red Whisk Girl, Yang Su's rebellious dancer, and I will be my concubine in the future."

The red whisk girl was shocked, she didn't expect her origin, and the other party actually knew it clearly.

But soon, she felt even more disgusted.

This faint gentleman is really lustful, and he didn't even let go of himself and sent someone to investigate, he must have had bad intentions for a long time.

Feeling that the dumb hole was unraveled, the red whisk girl immediately scolded angrily: "Dog Emperor, don't dream, I can't wait to break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

"Don't worry, whether you want to or not, you will be the mother of my children in the future."

The red-whisked woman was furious and scolded again and again.

Since Yang Su's rebellion failed, she has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and there are a lot of scolding sentences, which makes Concubine Xuan embarrassed to hear.

She admired the other party a little, compared to it, her scolding words were really trivial.

Wang Jian smiled and groaned, not caring about the other party's angry scolding at all, but still grabbed the other party's mouth and gnawed.

The red-haired girl was shocked, and hurriedly dodged and resisted, but unfortunately it was useless, but it made Wang Jian even more proud.

The red-whisked woman was furious, knowing that she might really be powerless to resist, and would eventually become meat in the other party's mouth.

She hated to cut off her heart, and she couldn't cut off everything in the world, but unfortunately her true qi was sealed and couldn't be used. As for the rest, suicide cannot be done.

"Wan Wan, Concubine Xuan, I am going back to Chang'an, would you like to be with me?"

"Of course the concubines are willing."

"Let's go back quickly, I'm tired, I'm dirty and need to take a shower."

Wan Wan's words made Wang Jian's eyes shine: "Why don't I wash it for you personally, can I thank you for your help to me this time?" ”

"Faint gentleman, go dream."

Wan Wanqiao's face was slightly red, and she fell into the city wall as soon as she stepped on it, Wang Jian laughed, and had the intention to follow, but soon felt a little favoritism.

So he didn't jump off immediately, but walked to Concubine Xuan's side and hugged the other party: "Concubine Xuan, I am very grateful for your help, and in the future, I will take good care of you." ”

said, gave a nibble, which is a reward, and I also hope that the other party can feel at ease.

Maybe the two didn't get along very happily at first, but since Concubine Xuan was about to accept her fate, even if she had some other thoughts in her heart, at least she was good to him on the face.

That's enough, does he still want to get the love of others?

He doesn't force this kind of thing, as long as he can get by. No matter what Concubine Xuan thinks, she is obedient to him on face, and occasionally has different opinions. This kind of getting along is very good, at least it is much better than many women in the harem.

Because she has her own ideas, which is good, she has to be praised and given peace of mind by the way.

After gnawing it, I had a good taste, and I laughed and jumped down with the red whisk girl in my arms.

Concubine Xuan was a little envious of Wan Wan's freedom, but thinking of Wang Jian's actions just now, she was also inexplicably a little happy in her heart.

She is a nun, and she learns how to make men worship, but she doesn't take advantage of them.

It's all broken up now, but some of the tricks I've learned before are still useful.

Especially after this time, Wang Jian's attitude has obviously changed.

This made her very happy, and she thought that she would have more influence in the future, and this faint monarch would not become a Ming army, at least he would be able to get by, and he would not be as brutal as before.

To be able to influence him and help the people of the world is also immeasurable.

Thinking of this, he jumped off the city wall, got on the war horse, and galloped away behind the two.

Wang Jian let the war horse gallop while moving his hands and feet to the red-whisked girl in his arms.

"Your Majesty, are you so impatient?"

Wan Wan saw his movements and said with disdain.

"What is this, I have been coveting her for a long time, but unfortunately I have never been able to find a chance. At the beginning of the Tianjin Bridge, I also had the opportunity to get this beauty. However, in order to set up a situation for Ning Daoqi, he watched her leave. Now that I have finally fallen into my arms, where is there any time to waste? ”

As Wang Jian spoke, a hissing voice came out.

The red-whisked girl was immediately panicked and scolded angrily, but soon, a cry of pain came out, and then she fell silent.

Wan Wan was dumbfounded, she knew that Wang Jian was lustful, but she never expected that he would be so impatient.

That blood-colored dragon robe is still dripping blood, the smell of blood and sweat all over the body, and this is not a bedroom, but also on horseback, so it's okay.

He didn't know that in reality, a certain TV series used it as a means of propaganda and a selling point. In the end, it was self-defeating and collapsed, Wang Jian had already played with Shan Wanjing, Dugufeng, Bai Qinger and other women, and she had rich experience.

"Dog Emperor, you can't die well!"

The red-whisked girl came back to her senses and scolded angrily, but her tone was a little awkward.

Shi Fei Xuan caught up, and she quickly discovered this problem with her experience, frowning and frowning to say a few words, but finally endured it.

Now that the matter has come to this, can we return the chastity of the Red Whisk Girl?