Chapter 174 Beauty is only worthy of the strong, hehe!

In the Ming Cult, the leader is the sun rising in the sky.

The saint is the bright moon.

The Left Envoy of Light is the brightest morning star under the sun and the moon.

That's a romantic way of putting it.

The unromantic way of saying it is: Yin Qi, the Left Protector of the Ming Cult, is a time-tested warrior of the Ming Cult, the core leader of the Ming Cult in the Western Regions, and the third in command united around the leader Lin Qingxiong.

Yin Qi is already forty years old, but he looks very young and has an elegant appearance.

He was wearing a white robe and holding a sharp carving knife in his hand, and was carving a wooden statue.

The wooden statue in his hand was carved with the outline and facial features of Saint Kafilia.

The room was littered with crushed wooden statues, covering the floor. There were at least hundreds of them, if not thousands.

Practice makes perfect. In a short time, Yin Qi had carved the wooden statue of the saint. As far as carpenters' craftsmanship is concerned, it was quite a sophisticated one.

lifelike.

But Yin Qi was still not satisfied, so he crushed the six-inch-tall wooden statue in his hand and threw it on the ground.

"She is so beautiful, so pure and clear, I cannot carve out her charm."

Yoongi muttered, feeling bitter in his heart.

Ever since he first saw the saint, Yin Qi found that he had fallen in love with this woman.

This woman, however, was always distant from him. From a distance, she seemed like a scorching flame, but when he got closer, there were only dull ashes, just like his emotions that had nowhere to vent.

Others all said that he was a highly respected messenger of light, and extremely aloof, but only he understood that the thing he wanted to do most was to lie on the mud at the feet of the saint and gaze at her jade feet.

Even when he thought about it, his tongue couldn't help but tremble.

The saint's jade feet seemed to have some kind of magic that made him unable to stop.

Yin Qi is not stupid. He knows that the Saint is not a simple person and he also knows that she is using him, but he can tolerate it.

He only hoped that the saint would one day understand his sincerity, be moved by it, and become his partner. Even if that meant he could live ten years less, no, twenty years less, he would be willing to do so.

In fact, he would like to live a hundred years less, but he is afraid that if he lives too little, he will not have time to share the prosperity of the world with the saint.

There is no way, the lickers have always been so awesome!
"Hey"

"Since ancient times, love has been full of regrets, and this regret will last forever"

Yin Qi was extremely melancholy.

"Brother Yin, Brother Yin, something big has happened!"

Yin Qi was feeling sad when suddenly a rough voice came.

Then, a hairy man who looked like Yao Ming walked in, making the wood on the ground crackle under his feet.

"Yizhou, why are you making such a fuss?" Yin Qi asked.

The man is called Xuanyuan Yizhou, the Great Saint Qilin King, one of the four Dharma Kings who protect the Ming Cult. He is good at the Powerful Demon Subduing Fist. He is in his twenties and is a member of the Ming Cult in the Western Regions. He is Yin Qi’s younger brother and good friend.

"Brother Yin, why are you still carving these things? The news has spread all over Guangmingding!" Xuanyuan Yizhou said, "The Saint found a pretty boy named Murong Fu. Now the two are chatting and laughing in Tingxue Cottage. It is said that they are engaged! Brother Yin, this damn Murong Fu stole your woman, you must fuck him! Fuck him hard!"

"what?!"

Yin Qi was struck by lightning and was terrified.

Although there are many men in the Ming Cult pursuing the Saint, Yin Qi has always acknowledged that he is the one closest to the Saint. After all, apart from the old man Lin Qingxiong, no man in the Ming Cult is more powerful than him.

To the extent that, although Yin Qi's pursuit was unsuccessful, he had already acquiesced in his heart that the saint was his woman, even though he had never even held the saint's hand.

"Murong Fu is trying to steal your woman!" Xuanyuan Yizhou stressed, "They're already engaged!"

"What? No! This is not true! No!" Yin Qi collapsed and kept shaking his head.

There was only green in front of his eyes.

Xuanyuan Yizhou scratched his head and said, "Brother Yin, you usually act like a man, why are you so timid when you meet a woman? Go and get your woman back!"

"Okay, okay, okay! Murong Fu, right?" Yin Qi gritted his teeth and said, "I will let him know what the price is!"

"That's Murong Fu? I don't think he looks special. How could the Saint Lady like him?"

"Although he looks ordinary, he is a hundred times better than you. If the Saint doesn't like him, how could she like you?"

"I really can't accept it. If the Saint Girl had followed our Ming Cult brothers, it would have been a good thing for us. But now she followed an outsider, and I feel like our Ming Cult has suffered a huge loss!"

Many Mingjiao disciples came to see the excitement and talked about it.

Among them are some high-ranking members of the Ming Cult.

For example, the King of Dharma, the Wanderer, the Flag Bearer, and the leader of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder.

Even the Right Envoy of Light, Wang Xiao, hid in the crowd, staring at the Saint and Murong Fu who were behaving quite intimately, feeling very unwilling.

This time, Murong Fu became really famous.

The Holy Maiden who no one in the Ming Cult could handle was actually handled by Murong Fu. Of course everyone was curious and wanted to see who Murong Fu was.

At first sight, everyone gave the highest evaluation of his appearance, "ordinary", and everyone seemed to understand why Murong Fu was able to win the heart of the saint.

This pretty boy is really fair, his face is so tender that it looks like a bag of water when pinched. The saint is "a girl who loves to be pretty"! At this moment, the left envoy of light, Yin Qi, and Xuanyuan Yizhou arrived in big strides.

As soon as he arrived, Yin Qi saw Murong Fu discussing the layout of Tingxue Villa with the Saint.

"Fulang, are you satisfied with this Tingxue Cottage?"

"It's far worse than my home, but for my sister, I put up with it!"

"Fulang, you are so nice."

"Of course I am. Don't I know how good I am?"

Listening to these conversations, Yin Qi's eyes went dark.

Damn it!
He actually called her Feimei!
She actually called him Fu Lang!
It was obviously him, Yin Qi, who came here first!
When the people of the Ming Cult saw the Left Protector of Light Yin Qi rushing over angrily, they all knew that there was something exciting to watch. Everyone knew that Yin Qi, the Left Protector of Light, was actually the most loyal bootlicker of the Saint. No, a lovesick man!
"Saint!" Yin Qi couldn't bear it for even a second, and using his lightness skills, he almost jumped in front of Murong Fu and the Saint.

"Hey, it's the Left Protector of Light. Is there anything I can do for you?" The Saint looked at Yin Qi and asked politely.

Yin Qi was very hurt, thinking: You used to call me Brother Yin, but now we are strangers. The new man is better than the old man, so you should call me the Left Envoy of Light.
"I heard that you and Murong Fu are engaged?" Yin Qi glared at Murong Fu fiercely, but he felt a little guilty. "This is Murong Fu, right?"

After confirming through eye contact, I found that he is someone more handsome than him.

But Yin Qi was angry in his heart. A man should be good-looking, younger, and more famous in the martial arts world. What else does Murong Fu have? What else is he?
I am the Left Protector of the Ming Cult!
Putting aside the facts, he is obviously more suitable for the Saint than Murong Fu.

Thinking of this, Yin Qi reluctantly became confident.

"Yes, I fell in love with Fu Lang at first sight, as if I had met the man destined for me. He is now my fiancé." The Saint said with a smile, "In a few months, Left Envoy Yin will be able to drink at our wedding!"

Yin Qi's heart was instantly pierced with holes by needles.

So uncomfortable!

"Why? You know clearly that I am in love with you too. I have been crazy about you for so many years, and you just met him!" Yin Qi's voice was hoarse, like a wounded wolf, "How am I inferior to him?"

The saint looked innocent.

Murong Fu naturally reached out and hugged the saint's waist.

The saint calmly resolved the situation with her body movements.

Murong Fu remained calm and performed the Tai Chi "Lan Que Wei" move, with his hands turning into a circle.

The saint found that if she didn't struggle violently, she would not be able to resist Murong Fu's embrace.

At that moment, the saint girl gathered all her inner energy and prepared to quietly push Murong Fu away.

An extremely cold and sinister energy, like countless sharp silver needles, pierced towards Murong Fu.

Compared with the true qi of the three envoys, it is colder, sharper, and larger in quantity.

Although it is silent, it is mighty and powerful, with the force of an overwhelming tidal wave.

Murong Fu was shocked: Hey, why is this young lady's internal strength so strong? Something is wrong!

Fortunately, Murong Fu had two hundred and ten years of internal strength, and the depth of his internal strength almost reached the limit of the human body. The Beiming true qi hit the saint's yin and cold true qi without hesitation.

The Saint was shocked, and was defeated by Murong Fu's true energy. She was out of breath for a moment, and was shocked: Hey, Murong Fu's internal energy is abnormal! With my deep internal energy, I was suppressed by him!

The fight between the two was in a flash, because both of them had reached the point of returning to basics in terms of the use of their inner strength and the sophistication of their moves, and no one present could see anything strange.

The result was that Murong Fu seemed to hug the Saint naturally, and the Saint obviously did not resist.

All the Ming Cult believers who were just watching the show were in an uproar.

The saint who was sacred and inviolable in their minds was actually hugged by Murong Fu in public with a willing expression on her face. What kind of magic power did Murong Fu have?

Yin Qi's expression became increasingly ugly, his face turning green with anger.

"Let me tell you!" Murong Fu hugged the Saint Girl, with a very arrogant look, looking at Yin Qi with contempt, "Beauty is only worthy of the strong, hehe! A weakling like you, do you also want to win the heart of a beauty? You don't deserve it!"

"The beauties in the world also choose men. Only a strong man like me can make the beauties fall in love with me. You are too weak!"

Yin Qi was furious and said sternly: "Murong Fu, I know you are known as the Southern Murong in the martial arts world. I am not as famous as you, but I have always been the king of the Western Regions! In terms of martial arts, I may not lose to you! You say you are a strong man, I don't accept it!"

"You don't accept it?" Murong Fu challenged, "Then I will make you accept it! Fei Mei, let me tell you how vulnerable such a weakling is!"

As he spoke, Murong Fu let go of the Saint Girl and said, "You are the Left Envoy of Light, right? It seems that you are conceited about your outstanding martial arts skills. Then let's spar with me and let me see what you are capable of!"

Murong Fu used the Holy Maiden to temporarily establish his reputation in the Ming Cult, but his reputation was associated with living off his wife, which was not conducive to the building of his image.

As a politician, one can be cruel, ruthless, cold-blooded, ruthless, even despicable and full of evil, but the only thing he cannot be is weak.

Any politician who is considered weak will eventually lose power.

Because people only follow the strong.

In later times, Emperor Taizu of E scolded Emperor Aizong of Su in public, as if he were lecturing his subordinates. The broadcast was broadcast live on TV, and the audience burst into laughter when they saw Emperor Aizong of Su's weakness.

From then on, Emperor Aizong of Su's political life came to an end, and there was no possibility of him being restored to the throne.

The best way to end a politician's political life is to destroy his prestige!

Similarly, the way to make a politician's political life vibrant is to establish his own prestige!
The Left Protector of Light is the third most important person in the Ming Cult. By stepping on the Left Protector of Light, Murong Fu can establish his authority and make everyone realize that he, Murong Fu, is an unquestionable strong man.

Then it will be much easier to seize power later.

“Okay!” Yin Qi was already overwhelmed by anger, “Let me learn from your superior skills!”

(End of this chapter)