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64: Chapter 64 You're so sexy!

Yuan Chen watched as the other party completely disregarded him.

He sneered.

As a member of the Dragon Clan, and with a father who was a steward of the Azure Dragon Palace, he had only just reached the Nascent Soul Realm after more than two hundred years.

It was ridiculously weak.

To be so arrogant while in battle.

Since that was the case, he would give him a harsh lesson.

Thinking of this.

He unleashed the full power of his early Nascent Soul Realm.

He kicked hard at the opponent's fist.

Yuan An's arm shattered instantly.

Then, with a pain in his chest, he flew dozens of meters away.

Even his Nascent Soul Realm was so unstable; it seemed he had used Medicinal Pills to force his way up.

In an instant, Yuan Chen sensed how pathetic Yuan An was.

His movements did not stop.

He took two steps to catch up with Yuan An's retreating body.

Azure Dragon Hand!

He grabbed Yuan An's intact left arm with one claw.

At the same time, he activated the skill Turning Stone into Silver.

Clang, clang, clang.

Yuan An was gripped and slammed against the ground.

He collapsed on the ground without even a chance to transform into a Dragon.

The spectators in the distance watched, dumbfounded.

It was too fast.

It ended before they even had a chance to react.

Seeing this situation.

The clever Ox Demon began to slowly retreat.

They did not want to get involved in the conflict between the two Young Masters.

The most astonished were the Dragon Clan Disciples.

Wasn't it said that Yuan Chen couldn't Cultivate?

Why was he so fierce?

After a while.

The Dragon Clan Disciple who had just agreed with Yuan An began to clamor.

"Yuan Chen, what are you doing?"

"We are all fellow clansmen, why use such a heavy hand?"

Although he was a bit timid, his grandfather was the Grand Elder of the Azure Dragon Palace.

It was one thing for Yuan Chen to offend Yuan An; after all, they were both grandsons of Yuan Man, and it was just offending Yuan Da.

He was different; had Yuan Chen really offended his grandfather too?

"Rest assured, you won't be able to run either."

Yuan Chen said coldly.

Before the other party could react.

He flew into mid-air.

This one was even more pathetic than Yuan An.

With one punch from Yuan Chen, the opponent fell to the ground, half-dead.

He glanced indifferently at the others.

"What about you? Do you want to try too?"

Everyone looked at each other and silently lowered their heads.

Their status was far inferior to Yuan An and Yuan Ke.

Better not court death.

Lowering their heads, they walked over to Yuan An and prepared to drag him away from the scene.

Just as they helped him up, they heard Yuan Chen say coldly.

"Put him down and leave."

"Or, you can all stay!"

After hesitating, the two people supporting Yuan An obediently placed him back on the ground.

They couldn't afford to provoke him.

Better to inform Yuan An's father as soon as possible and let him handle it!

After Yuan An threw Lang Jiao out.

Lang Jiao hadn't even steadied herself before the battle ended.

Looking at the Evil Qi-filled Yuan Chen, Lang Jiao's beautiful eyes widened.

He was hiding so deeply.

She looked at Yue Ying with envy, then looked at the baby in her arms.

A powerful husband, marksmanship that never missed, and he doted on his wife so much.

Unlike my brother, who doesn't care about me at all.

A wave of jealousy surged in her heart, and she didn't even notice when the other Dragon Clan Disciples who came with her left.

Yuan Chen came to the front of Yuan An.

Lying on the ground, he was already somewhat rigid.

Faint silver light had already appeared on his arm.

Yuan Chen stroked his chin and fell into thought.

In that case, he should be able to try his Magic Treasure, 'Men's Wardrobe', right?

He had planned this before.

The Men's Wardrobe was for nourishing Spiritual Artifacts.

He wanted to see if it had any effect on him.

Then he couldn't use a corpse.

If he used a living person, they would make a huge fuss when locked inside.

And silver-ification was the best choice.

Yuan Chen had already tried it before; silver-ification only froze consciousness and the body.

The aura of life would not disappear.

He imagined that if the body became stronger during this period, it would also show.

Since Yuan An had delivered himself to his doorstep.

Then it would be him.

Thinking of this, a rectangular box appeared in his palm.

'Men's Wardrobe' could change size within a certain range.

It was a pretty good skill.

The range increased, allowing more treasures to be nourished at once.

With a thought.

The box immediately became a wardrobe taller than a person, placed next to Yuan An.

Yuan An, not yet fully silver-ified, saw a box appear next to him.

His eyes widened instantly.

Filled with terror.

This beast wouldn't be putting him in a coffin to bury him, right?

He wanted to transform into a Dragon to resist.

But his whole body was stiff, unable to move at all, and even his eyeballs stopped moving.

He looked at Yuan Chen with a pleading expression.

But Yuan Chen couldn't see it at all.

His facial muscles didn't change at all; who could tell he was pleading?

Yuan Chen clapped his hands.

He shouted into the mansion.

"Come out, two maids."

Then he squatted down.

He reached out and patted Yuan An's leg gently.

"Don't bend it, what are you doing?"

"It will be difficult to put you in later."

"And your arm, straighten it out, why are you holding it up?"

After fiddling with him until Yuan An's body was straight, he stood up satisfied.

Fortunately, it wasn't completely hardened and could be bent.

At this moment, the maids had come out.

Yuan Chen clapped his hands.

He said casually.

"Alright, move him into the wardrobe!"

The maids hadn't seen the battle, and by this time Yuan An had finally finished silver-ifying.

They didn't know this was the Young Master.

They just treated him like a statue and moved him carefully.

While they were moving him, Yuan Chen saw that Lang Jiao still hadn't left.

He looked at her and said indifferently.

"I'll say it again. Either leave, or stay and don't leave ever again!"

Hearing the voice, Lang Jiao turned her head stiffly.

Filled with terror.

She had watched with her own eyes as her husband slowly turned into a statue.

This skill was too terrifying.

However, the moment she saw Yuan Chen, the terror in her heart inexplicably diminished significantly.

This man seemed even more charming.

She pondered for a moment.

Suppressing the palpitations in her heart.

She was brought here by Yuan An.

If something really happened to Yuan An, would Yuan Da let her off?

Furthermore, she stole a glance at Yuan Chen again.

Now that Yuan Chen could Cultivate, his cultivation was so strong.

His status was not much weaker than Yuan An's.

Most importantly, he was fast at having children.

If she could also bear him a child...

Her looks were not inferior to Yue Ying's; since Yue Ying could win Yuan Chen's favor, why couldn't she?

Besides, if the seduction didn't succeed.

She and her husband shared the same fate, so Yuan Da couldn't blame her for anything.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and made her decision.

She said righteously.

"Since my husband has been captured, how can I run away?"

"Cousin, whatever you want to do with us, I will submit to your will."

"But I have only one request: I hope you can lock me and my husband together. If we must die, let us die together."

Yuan Chen: "???"

You talk quite heroically, but why do you keep winking at me?

And... you're licking your lips?

He looked at Lang Jiao strangely.

You are so seductive!

He looked at his wardrobe again.

It shouldn't be called Men's Wardrobe.

Calling it Pinru's Wardrobe might be more fitting.

A black line appeared on his forehead, and he said indifferently.

"Get lost!"

What is this?

Still want to be locked together?

What for?

Hus~band?

Eww~

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