Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 1770

Just kidding, at such a time, it is natural to immediately separate the relationship with the old man.

If the acting hall master thinks that he has something to do with the old man, wouldn't that harm his family?
"Who are you?" Dai Liang asked angrily.

"Noisy." Shen Yi uttered two words coldly, and an invisible giant palm immediately pressed down in the void.

The terrifying atmosphere immediately frightened the audience.

Dai Liang raised his eyes and showed an unimaginable expression. He pulled the two nieces around and rushed out, "What are you doing?"

"Boom!" The invisible giant palm fell.

The huge force scared Chen Bi and his party back again and again, showing panic and confusion.

I really didn't expect that there are still people in this world who would dare to be so aggressive with the Holy Palace.

After the other party revealed his identity, he still dared to continue to hurt the killer with a cold face. I am afraid that there is only one person in the world who has the courage to do so, right?
Dai Liang dragged the two juniors and ran away from the giant palm as fast as he could. When he looked back, he couldn't help but shrink slightly.

I saw that the ground where he was standing had been smashed to pieces by the giant palm.

If I hadn't made a decisive decision to escape from that place immediately, it would be hard to imagine if I would be as miserable as that piece of rotten land at this moment.

"Uncle Dai Liang." Both Dai Xue and Dai Qingqing's faces were pale, and they couldn't help shivering.

They are all unattainable goddesses in the sacred hall. No matter where they go with the acting hall master on weekdays, they will receive the highest standard of reception and have countless admirers.

I really never thought that today I would suffer such a big loss outside the imperial city.

If it wasn't for Dai Liang's quick pull, they would have been smashed into two balls of flesh by now?
Thinking of this, Daiyukidai Qingqing's face became even more ugly, and there was a trace of obvious anger on the two pale little faces.

Dai Liang pulled the two girls back a few more steps, looked at them with puzzled expressions, and didn't dare to ask any more questions for a while.

But there was such a shining red treasure hanging in mid-air, and he was really unwilling to let him leave in such a despondent way.

Dai Liang gritted his teeth, and took out the unique communication stone of the sacred hall, "There is a superb spiritual treasure on the west side of the imperial capital."

He couldn't handle it, but there was always someone in the sacred hall who could handle the wooden-faced old man in front of him.

He remembered that thousands of miles away from here, there was the nearest branch. The sacred hall sent people to station all the year round, and many of them were emperor-level controllers above level 81.

And not just one or two!

He doesn't believe it anymore, who can deny what the Holy Palace wants!
Shen Yi glanced at him indifferently, a dark light flashed in his narrowed eyes, and a cross-shaped ice blade shot straight at Dai Liang's heart.

Dai Liang was taken aback, and immediately felt a terrifying force like an ancient prehistoric rushing towards him.

He could even detect a hint of familiarity from this majestic momentum.

It is the breath of the ancient gods...

Dai Liang widened his eyes inexplicably in shock, and just as the word "no" came out of his mouth, he was shot right through by the cross-shaped ice blade.

The ice blade shot into his chest, pierced through his heart and came out of his back, flying towards the left and right sides with a "swish swish".

"not good!"

Chen Bi, Elder He and others screamed out of fear, and immediately called out defensive spirit treasures to resist the approaching ice blade's aftermath.

"Crack."

"clang!"

The defensive shield in Chen Bi's hand was shot through by the ice blade, spurting blood on the spot.

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(End of this chapter)