After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 302 Who Wins Who
"My lord, you are finally back, the steward is looking for you."

The attendant at the gate was relieved when he saw that Nan Jiuli had really returned. He was really afraid that the other party would take the opportunity to escape.

"Where is the steward now?"

The attendant bowed and said, "Young one, I'll call the steward." After finishing speaking, he hurried to report.

Looking at that figure from the back, Nan Jiuli thought that it would be a big battle to meet her later.

Sure enough, the steward came over without waiting too long, followed by a group of steady-breathing masters, all of whom were at the ninth level of the Holy Spirit Realm, only one step away from reaching the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

For ordinary people, it is indeed considered a master, but for her, hehe.

"What do you mean by being in charge, but you don't have to welcome me so much?" Nan Jiuli said with a smile that was not a smile.

The steward did not answer, but waved to the masters behind him, "Take it."

As soon as the voice fell, those masters immediately attacked Nan Jiuli, and their movements were particularly crisp and neat.

"Ha ha."

Seeing this, Nan Jiuli jokingly smiled, "My son is going to pretend to be a manager for a while, who knows that he is so impatient and can't help it so soon?"

As soon as these words came out, the steward couldn't help being stunned, "You know?"

It is really not easy for this young master to see his strategy of slowing down so easily.

"However, so what if you know, the young master may not be able to fly with his wings today."

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to say any more, walked to the side, and waited for someone to be caught.

More than a dozen ninth-level masters of the Holy Spirit Realm can catch a mere teenage boy, and it's all right.

After all, no matter how talented a spiritual cultivator is, being able to cultivate to the seventh or eighth level of the Holy Spirit Realm in his teens is enough to be monstrous.

Even if this young man is regarded as a talented person, the masters he brought are more than enough to deal with him.

However, there is a good saying, the flag is not set up casually, if this is not the case, it will be slapped in the face.

I saw those so-called masters were thrown out one by one like sacks before they got close to Nan Jiuli's body.

"Bang bang bang" and "crack bang" one after another, the so-called masters knocked off the railing one by one, fell to the first floor, rolled on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

The steward was stunned, he couldn't believe it, the other party didn't even use his spiritual power, and killed more than a dozen experts in the Holy Spirit realm in a matter of seconds?
This is too unreasonable.

Is this person a monster?

Nan Jiuli didn't care about the horrified expression on the manager's face, his fists were creaking, and he said leisurely: "It's not fun, is there any more coming?"

The servants in charge: "..."

Just kidding!

The masters of the Holy Spirit Realm have been abused miserably, and those rookies in the Yuan Ling Realm should wash up and sleep.

As a result, no one answered, let alone someone who dared to step forward and die.

Seeing this, Nan Jiuli curled her lips in boredom, "Forget it, it's boring, my son will go first, you can play slowly."

"As for the money, I have always been generous, so I gave it to you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, waved his hand very chicly, and left without hesitation.

As soon as she came out of the gambling house, she noticed a group of people hiding in the dark to watch the excitement, so she turned a blind eye and went straight to the inn.

For tonight's rescue operation, she still has to think of a countermeasure when she goes back, after all, Yuan Qingmu is not the only one to be rescued.

As everyone knows, after she left, those who watched the excitement started talking happily again.

"Did you see that the young master came out of the casino intact." Someone said excitedly and curiously.

Immediately, the people next to him rolled their eyes: "We are not blind."

"It's just that the young master looks at the slender arms and legs, and looks not too strong. He can beat the masters in the gambling house?"

Among those masters, there are some who have experienced it before. They were beaten to the ground before they made the last move, and then they were thrown out after being taught a hard lesson.

(End of this chapter)