The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 1417 I'll Help You
"Absolutely, that thing" Xue Luoyue shouted with a flash in her eyes.

After she yelled, the middle-aged man and Xue Luoyue looked at each other, and rushed towards the man in purple robe, while the woman followed closely behind, cooperating with each other.

Yun Jueshang stretched out his hand, about to grab the jade gourd.

A light purple light flashed, and the purple jade gourd was hit and fell into the river not far away.

The purple-robed man's eyes were gloomy, and a violent aura suddenly appeared on his body, and he ruthlessly spread to the surroundings.

Yun Jueshang and the others stabbed the ground with their long swords and stabilized their figures.

Yun Jueshang's eyes flickered slightly, and he took out the water stone in the ring.

The mysterious tortoise inside already knew what was going on.

Shouted, "Master, I'll help you" and fell into the water with the water stone.

This action was only done in a flash, even Xue Luoyue who was beside her didn't react.

"You guys have completely angered me, go to hell!" The purple-robed man's lips curled up coldly, and he opened his palms.

Suddenly, spiritual power gathered in his hand and slammed into the river fiercely.

Suddenly, the river water in this section was evaporated instantly.

The purple-robed man's eyes were indifferent, and he suddenly looked at Yun Jueshang, "Hand it over!".

Holding the water stone, Yun Jueshang smiled indifferently, "Hand it over? No way!".

"You!" The purple-robed man clenched his teeth, and the power to destroy the world suddenly surged towards Yun Jueshang.

The middle-aged woman took a step forward, stretched out her hand to condense her spiritual power and raised her long sword to help, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"Sister-in-law, you?" The woman looked at her husband in puzzlement.

The man's eyes were firm, "Trust him, he is not an ordinary person, not to mention, he is our son, the most talented heir of the Yun family ever."

The woman gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes were full of worry, and the water was steaming, "But my heart hurts."

The man held the woman in his arms and sighed softly, "He has his own way, we can't help him choose, you've known it since the beginning."

"Master, take me away." The woman's head was buried in the man's arms, her voice muffled.

"Okay" The man nodded, hugged the woman, turned around, his figure lightened, and disappeared in this place.

The Dragon King was taken aback, "Brother Yun." The ending sound became weaker, and then he didn't say anything.

Old man Long frowned, not understanding why they left at the critical moment, but his own Dragon King didn't say anything, so he shut up.

The purple-robed man saw all this from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth curled up, with a proud expression on his face, "It seems that your strength is decreasing."

"So what?" Yun Jueshang said arrogantly and fearlessly, yes, but so what.

The purple-robed man narrowed his eyes, "Then you're going to die!" As he spoke, the purple-robed man took a thick long sword from nowhere and swung it fiercely at Yun Jueshang.

Wherever the wave passed, the air twisted.

Horror flashed across the faces of the Dragon King and the old man Long, and without even thinking about it, they rushed forward.

They couldn't let Yun Jueshang face the danger alone, after all, this was something they provoked.

Yes, the Dragon Clan is very loyal, hates evil like hatred, treats themselves well, and agrees with them, they will make friends with each other with their lives.

The purple-robed man glanced coldly at the Dragon King and Old Man Long, and a long purple-gold rope swept across them.

Instinctively, the Dragon King felt that something was wrong, and wanted to back away, but found that the rope seemed to have become infinitely longer, and it seemed spiritual, instantly trapping the Dragon King and Old Man Long together.

"Tie the dragon rope?" The Dragon King looked at the purple-gold rope on his body in surprise, which is the thickness of ordinary rope, but its toughness is extremely strong.

(End of this chapter)