My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 515 Giants 1 Clan

Her Majesty was beaming.

He grabbed Zhuyan Dan and held it in his hand, "Okay, it won't be sweet if you force it. We are friends, so don't embarrass me."

"Okay, now can you tell me, who is the best at body refining in the Northern Barbarian Empire?"

"Of course it's the Giant Clan. The Golden Eagle Sect is the largest sect of the Giant Clan."

"Golden Eagle Sect? Tuoba Ye seems to be a disciple of the Golden Eagle Sect, right?"

"Exactly, his master is Yan Muta, who is known as the second master in the Northern Barbarian Empire. Even if he is a national master, it will be difficult to win against him."

"Then how are the first and second places separated?"

"Because ten years ago, the National Master was at the peak of the Mahayana period, and Yan Muta was in the middle of the Mahayana period, so people generally think that the National Master is slightly better."

Zeng Jing sneered, "It's normal to challenge a higher level. I'm at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and a cultivator in the Fusion stage can kill instantly. It's all bullshit to see how high your cultivation level is!"

Her Majesty the Queen covered her mouth and said, "So you are so powerful."

"Of course, there is no need to hide it. A cultivator cultivates his mind. He who cannot tolerate others, cannot support the younger generation, and cannot help all sentient beings cannot become an immortal."

The Imperial Master suddenly froze, recalling Zeng Jing's words carefully.

"I have learned a lesson. It turns out that I have always been very narrow-minded. Compared to your selflessness, I feel ashamed. Your Majesty, I will practice in seclusion for a few days."

"It seems that the Imperial Master has some insights."

"I would also like to thank Zeng Jing for his guidance."

Zeng Jing sighed, "It seems that you have really enlightened. You are able to put down your identity and thank you. You have surpassed 90.00% of cultivators."

Wu Tu left, leaving Her Majesty the Queen alone to face Zeng Jing.

"Good man, think about it, I don't want you to be responsible."

"Be a good woman and be a friend as promised."

"Don't push me down, I don't believe there is no better man than you."

Zeng Jing smiled to herself, there are many good men, but they have to make women feel good.

No matter how perfect a man is, if a woman doesn't like him, she will feel bad about him.

It is simply too difficult to meet Her Majesty’s standards of a good man.

The next day we went to the Giant Clan.

Her Majesty was accompanied by several officials.

The officials all followed Zeng Jing's lead.

It made Zeng Jing look like a leader.

I wonder what Her Majesty the Queen is up to?

Definitely not at ease.

Sanaga, the leader of the giant tribe, walked out of the door.

"Lord Mo Tian, ​​what kind of wind brings you here?"

"Clan Chief Sang, I am just a servant. Mr. Zeng was sent by Her Majesty the Queen. He hopes to see the giants' body-refining skills."

Zeng Jing originally wanted to refute, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, she felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

As for whether it was sent by Her Majesty the Queen, it doesn't seem to matter.

Sanaga's expression changed.

Her Majesty the Queen has been blaming the giants for their disobedience. Does it seem that she wants to surrender by force?

"It's easy to say that Jin Zhuo, the first warrior of the giant clan, is in the martial arts field. Let him compete with Shangcha."

Zeng Jing thought there was nothing wrong with him. How could he know how powerful the opponent's body-refining skills were without sparring?

Arriving at the martial arts arena, Zeng Jing was shocked to see Jin Zhuo.

Who the hell is this human being?

Like a hill.

Those arms are thicker than my legs.

He is at least two and a half meters tall.

The waist is too tight to fit a hula hoop.

The two feet are like cattail fans.

If you develop a super holy body, wouldn't you be invincible?

Chief Sang whispered something into Jin Zhuo's ear.

Jin Zhuo stamped his foot on the ground, and the ground immediately shook.

"Mr. Zeng, take action!"

What does it mean?Why start a fight without saying anything?

Don't you give me a drink of water?