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Chapter 21 Talented

"You little Anzi, what can I do to you? Do you mean? You are a little eunuch, what can I do to you? Do you have that thing?" Princess Yunjing grabbed Zhou An's ear and said so fiercely.

"Oh, I'm wrong, I'm wrong..." Zhou An begged for mercy by being pulled in his ears.

He had been pulled out of the bathtub by Princess Yunjing, so he naturally had nothing to wear.

"Hmph, just know you're wrong!" Princess Yunjing hummed and let go of her hand.

Hong Xing, who had closed the door, walked over with a smirk, and suddenly shouted: "Your Highness, look, Xiao Anzi's injuries have healed, there is no injury at all..."

"It's really..." Princess Yunjing looked at Zhou An.

At this time, there were no scars on Zhou An's body, all the bruises had subsided, and his skin was white and tender, like a little girl.

"How did you recover so quickly?" Princess Yun Jing frowned slightly and glanced at Hong Xing.

Hongxing shook her head, how could she know?

She had seen other eunuchs being seriously injured and carried away, and it would take at least three days to recover. She was beaten on the first day and saw them the next day, and they were all swollen. Zhou An was also seriously injured and carried away. It had only been more than two hours since then, so she could not see the injuries.

"Xiao Anzi, tell me honestly..." Princess Yunjing narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhou An, a little suspicious.

"Your Highness, slaves may be of extraordinary talent. Besides, slaves are innate and perfect, so it will naturally be different..." Zhou An said nonsense. He was so happy because of "Gang Body Technique" and "Gang Ling Tang".

Although Princess Yunjing was a little suspicious, she believed Zhou An's words a little!

Because Zhou An is indeed gifted!

Otherwise, how could it be that one could be born perfect at the age of sixteen?

"Your Highness, Xiao Anzi is so white, even whiter than me..." Hong Xing said to Princess Yun Jing in a low voice, smiling.

"Yes, I think Xiao Anzi has been reborn as a wrong child..." Princess Yunjing said, and poked Zhou An's shoulder.

"Your Highness is right..." Hong Xing nodded in agreement.

"Hey? Hong Xing, just like Xiao Anzi's face, if he dresses him in women's clothes, would he really look like a little girl?"

"No, your lips are red and white, your highness...why, let's try it?"

The two of them discussed Zhou An's most important things, and the more they talked, the less they were. In the end, they wanted to wear Zhou An's clothes.

"Cough! Cough cough!!" Zhou An began to cough heavily, his face turned pale.

"Oh, it's okay, Hongxing is right, hurry up and take a picture..." Princess Yunjing said hurriedly.

Hongxing patted Zhou An's back.

"Cough, cough cough cough... I'm not cured yet, so I'm rude in front of the palace..." Zhou An said while coughing.

"It's okay, Xiao Anzi, you are also doing your best to raise our Dongqian country. If you are injured, you will be able to raise your children..." Princess Yunjing said.

In fact, Princess Yunjing came here in person, and there was nothing else to do. Just look at Zhou An's injuries. She naturally attached great importance to Zhou An. Just such a congenital and perfect eunuch is so precious!

Princess Yunjing gave Zhou An a few more words and encouraged her. Seeing that she had not mentioned the matter of wearing women's clothing again, Zhou An stopped coughing.

...

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is half a month later.

On the morning of that day, in the backyard of Xichunyuan, in the open space surrounded by apple trees, Zhou An and the old eunuch Zhao Zitai in the Earth Demon Realm were fighting. Originally, he shouldn't have been "beaten" but a group of small eunuchs should have been beaten by four old eunuchs!

But not today!

The four old eunuchs in the innate realm and a group of eunuchs who practiced "Iron Armor" all stood aside. There were only Zhou An and Zhao Zitai in the huge open space!

It’s not that they stop practicing!

But Zhou An and Zhao Zitai fought too fiercely! The intense ones were enough to affect the surroundings.

Zhou An seems very wrong today!

In the past half a month, Zhou An was beaten in the morning and recovered in the afternoon. He was cured in the evening. He occasionally went to Princess Yunjing's place to watch the night. He continued to be beaten the next day, and it continued to be beaten again and again!

Zhou An made rapid progress! All those who resisted the attack were scary!

But in the past, Zhou An rarely fought back against Zhao Zitai. Being beaten was the most important thing, otherwise it would not be able to temper the body. But today, Zhou An was extremely fierce! He wanted to grab the stick from Zhao Zitai many times, and the frequency of counterattack was very high!

It was precisely because of Zhou An's excessive counterattack that both sides fought too fiercely and occupied the entire area!

"Xiao Anzi is in a bad mood today?" Princess Yunjing, who was gnawing an apple in the pavilion, asked tilted her head.

"It seems..." Hong Xing replied in a low voice, "I saw him early in the morning and it was so scary."

Huh! Boom!

But in the open space, Zhao Zitai shook the copper stick. The copper stick, which was eight feet thick and long with a wrist, was thrown out of curve by him, and it hit Zhou An's back with a bang. Zhou An's clothes exploded and a red mark appeared behind him!

If this blow is replaced by someone else, your body may be beaten to pieces!

Zhou An had no big problem, so he turned around quickly, bullied Zhao Zitai's arms, and hit him fiercely!

Stick to the mountain!

Boom!

Zhao Zitai was knocked away, his energy shook wildly, and he flew three or four feet away. Although his feet fell to the ground, he retreated seven or eight steps before he stood firm!

"Puff!" Zhao Zitai felt a sweet throat, and couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Princess Yunjing suddenly stood up!

Everyone was shocked!

Zhou An's "Iron Armor Kung Fu" has achieved such a skill?!

This is no longer logical!

Even if you practice "Iron Armor Kung Fu" to achieve great success, it is at most comparable to the innate perfection, but it is more than the average innate perfection and resistance to the attack. Zhao Zitai is a middle-grade Earth Demon! It is one big level away, how could it hurt Zhao Zitai?

Even the extreme performance of "Iron Armor" cannot be achieved!

"Haqige!" Princess Yunjing suddenly shouted.

Today, Haqige is also there, just behind Princess Yunjing. Hearing Princess Yunjing call, he immediately leaned over.

"What happened just now?" asked Princess Yunjing.

"Eunuch Zhao did not use all his strength, and was suppressing his internal strength." Haqige explained.

"Oh..." Princess Yunjing felt relieved.

"However, Eunuch Zhao has not used all his strength. He has already taken out the ability of the Earth Evil Realm." Haqige said again, "Zhou An is restrained in his internal strength. Although he has used internal strength, he uses external skills. With the power of the iron armor skill, he should not be able to hurt Eunuch Zhao..."

Princess Yunjing was puzzled again!

So what is the situation?

The innate and perfect Zhou An could not harm the Earth Evil Realm. What he just used was not the internal cultivation skills he was good at, but the pure external skills of "Iron Armor Kung Fu"! How could he hurt Zhao Zitai?

It is also impossible to practice "Iron Armor" to the top!

"That little Anzi..." Princess Yunjing asked.

"You have to ask Xiao Anzi this." Haqige said.

In the open space, the vomiting blood seemed to be angry. She spitted out a mouthful of bloody smear and rushed towards Zhou An with a stick. He was very frustrated. He was embarrassed by being forced like this by a congenital force!

"Stop!" Princess Yunjing said loudly.

Zhao Zitai stopped immediately, and Zhou An also stopped.

"Xiao Anzi, I ask you, where have you practiced the Iron Armor Technique?" asked Princess Yunjing.

"When you go back to Your Highness, you will be fulfilled!" Zhou An replied.

"Full? Do you feel different? I'm afraid that you can't hurt Eunuch Zhao, right?" Princess Yunjing was suspicious.

"Slaves are gifted..." Zhou An answered with bow.

"Bah! No matter how talented you are, the power of the Iron Armor Technique will not change. Let me be honest!"

"Slaves are really talented..." Zhou An said so.

"Xiao Anzi, are you not honest, are you looking for a blow?"

"Slaves are really talented..." Zhou An still said so.

"I... I... Hello, little Anzi, I..." Princess Yunjing was so angry that she couldn't speak anymore. She picked up the fruit plate and smashed it at Zhou An.

Zhou An didn't hide, and let the fruit plate hit his body, and the melons and fruits scattered all over the floor.

"Your Highness, your highness, please calm down!" Hongxing immediately persuaded him, then hurried out of the pavilion with his skirt, and went to Zhou An and pressed his voice, "Xiao Anzi, you are crazy, don't tell the truth to Your Highness..." Hongxing pulled Zhou An's sleeve again and winked again.

Zhou An glanced at Hongxing.

Hong Xing was so scared that she didn't dare to speak out.

Because Zhou An's face was very gloomy and scary!

"Xiao Anzi, what's wrong with you..." Hongxing quickly glanced at Princess Yunjing and asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!
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