My emperor is arrogant again

Chapter 631 Courting Death!

Chapter 633 Number Three!
As soon as I got back to the Qilin Trading Company, I heard a burst of noise. I saw a group of mercenaries in black clothes standing at the door of the Qilin Trading Company, and there was endless noise in the Qilin Trading Company.

Because of the lesson from last time, after that, Ruge sent several disciples of Jiuchaoxuan Sect to come to Qilin Firm, so when the people from Shenjimen came to find fault, this time they didn't get any good results.

At this moment, the members of the Xuan Sect of the Nine Dynasties are confronting the members of the Shenji Sect.

One of the killers of the Divine Machine Sect recognized a disciple of the Nine Chaos Sect: "You...why are you here? The Seventh Princess actually invited the Nine Chaos Sect to protect this small business? Her Royal Highness is really generous!"

"Oh, do it!"

The leader is No. 23. His eyes are full of coldness. Although he is only [-] years old, his eyes are full of frost that has settled down.

With an order, the two parties fought together.

The people around who came out to watch because of the noise retreated one after another.

It was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

"Tsk, this Ximen Yue is really... in a coma, and wants to be a demon." Ruge played with the whip in his hand, a little starlight flashed from the bracelet in his hand, and finally condensed on the girl's shoulder, "Er Goudan , teach this group of dogs a lesson."

"okay!"

The ghostly fire instantly turned into a blaze that soared into the sky, and rushed out from the darkness, aiming at the killer wearing black with the mark of the magic gate, heh heh, these people are the ones who keep looking for Miss Sister again and again trouble?

Of course it was killed! ,

The leader of the killer slashed over, but at this moment his arm seemed to be stabbed by something, and he shrank his arm in pain, but because of this, No. [-] on the opposite side rose from the ground and was stabbed in the stomach.

No. [-] looked coldly at the besieged people, the sword in his hand instantly turned into a sharp weapon for killing people, stabbing people was like cutting tofu, his eyes were full of killing intent, but at this moment a killer rushed towards her. come over.

No. [-] pierced the abdomen of the person in front with his sword, but was unable to dodge in time, and was hit by the sword on the shoulder. No. [-] raised his foot and kicked the person in the abdomen suddenly, and suddenly a fire flashed in front of him.

No. [-] subconsciously covered her shoulders. The fire came too fast, so No. [-] couldn't dodge in time. Just when she thought she would be submerged in the sea of ​​people, someone pulled her arm and took her back away.

Almost brushed shoulders with the sea of ​​fire.

Several killers of Shenjimen at the entrance of Qilin Trading Company were submerged in the sea of ​​flames. Only one of them ran out in disorder, but when he looked up, a huge purple furred beast stood in front of him. Seeing the eyes of the Zijin Yue-winged Beast, he ran back in fright, and the Zijin Yue-winged Beast's wings swept away, and the man rose into the air.

The purple gold battle-winged beast raised its foot again, and kicked the man when he fell down.

"what!"

It sounded like a pig being killed.

No. [-] looked at the burnt corpse not far away, even though she recovered, she was still a little shocked, she turned and knelt down: "Thank you, suzerain, for saving my life!"

Even though blood was flowing on his arms, No. [-] still didn't make a sound, and put his hands on his knees, which was a very iconic kneeling ceremony.

"Get up." His gaze fell on No. [-]'s shoulder, and he threw a porcelain vase to her: "Go back to the sect to heal your wounds."

After receiving the porcelain vase, No. [-] was stunned, called Su Ruge to stop, and raised the vase: "The suzerain's life-saving grace, No. [-] has never forgotten. This elixir is too precious. It belongs to a humble life. It is worth a lifetime." Not such a precious medicine."

Ruge turned around: "A poor life?"

"Yes……"

"In my eyes, there is no distinction between high and low. As long as you work hard, you will stand on the top one day sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)