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Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 2211

Hearing this, Fu Tian's whole body trembled slightly. As the patriarch of Fu Clan, Ao Yong actually wanted him to lick a mere supervisor's shoes. If this was spread out, where was his dignity?

"Since Patriarch Fu is not sincere, please go." Ao Yong sneered, got up, and walked out of the door.

"Wait a minute." Fu Tian's face turned blue, and his anger hit his heart. He glanced at Ao Yong, walked quickly, closed his eyes, and licked Ao Yong's shoes with difficulty.

"Haha, hahaha!!!" Ao Yong burst out laughing and left with his men.

Fu Tian punched the ground fiercely. His heart was full of anger, but he could only vent it privately.

After leaving the inn, Ao Yong was in a good mood. Of course, he did not expect a cooperation to make the Fu Clan surrender completely. This was only their first step to nibble the Fu Family. One day, the Fu Clan would have no dignity in front of the Everlasting Tribe.

The Fu Clan would completely become their slave!

"Let's go back and report to the Patriarch and arrange our second step." Ao Yong smiled coldly and walked quickly toward the Everlasting Patriarch's Palace.

At this time, in the shabby temple!

"Heaven's mandate, the universe, is vast and mighty. The earth takes the white tiger, and the evil moon is like blood!"

Shen Xuzi's entire body was covered in golden light. The entire temple was illuminated by the golden light of Samuel. His powerful aura caused Shen Xuzi to feel exceptionally fulfilling.

It was clear that this wasn't transcending, but rather a type of absorption of energy.

Yes, he needed the energy of Samuel to replenish his residual soul power!

After a day and a night of replenishment, Shen Huzi's soul fragment had reached the most critical point.

Shen Xuzi breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction and looked at Samuel. "Master, that's enough."

Samuel was sweating profusely, and his face was even paler. He had consumed a lot of energy to continuously use his skills, but the naive Samuel did not know Shen Xuzi's little plan. He had been very serious about transcending souls.

At this moment, he put away his Formless Divine Art and collapsed to the ground.

"Master, are you all right?" Seeing that Samuel was so tired, Shen Xuzi felt a little guilty and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Samuel shook his head. "I'm fine. Where's the Golden Body of Beast King?"

Shen Xuzi nodded, stood up, and made a strange gesture. He recited a spell. Suddenly, Samuel felt the earth shake and the mountains shake. At the same time, the temple began to collapse.

Dust flew in the air. Qin Shuang and Velocisaurus, who were standing outside the temple, noticed something unusual and hurriedly stood up.

After the dust, the temple was no longer there. In front of Samuel, there was a huge grave. Above the grave, there was a red long sword.

"What if I pull it out?" Xiaobai stood up and asked.

The Beast King's golden body belonged to him. If he pulled it out, he wouldn't be affected, would he?

Shen Xuzi shook his head. "The Demon-subduing Sword is the most masculine thing in the world. Even a woman can't pull it out, let alone a beast like you. Only a man can pull it out."

"But..." Xiaobai was about to speak.

At this time, Samuel said firmly, "Stop talking. I'll pull out this sword!"

Qin Shuang was alarmed when she heard that. She tugged at Samuel's arm and shook her head desperately. "Samuel, no, no."

Without saying a word, Samuel gently removed Qin Shuang's hand and slowly walked to the bottom of the Demon Subduing Sword.

Taking a deep breath, Samuel directly grasped the Demon-subduing Sword.

Suddenly, the weather changed, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. The temperature suddenly dropped to the lowest. A cold wind blew and went straight into the bone marrow. Then, the ground was covered in darkness.

Samuel suddenly pulled up the Demon-subduing Sword. At this time, in the crack below, the silver light was flowing wildly. Samuel only felt that an extremely powerful force was crazily rushing to his body. Under the silver light,

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