110. Chapter 110 Surrender or die, half a year


Chapter 110 Surrender or die, half a year

On a rugged and remote mountain road.

There were several sturdy figures with five or six soul rings floating at their feet.

They are fighting together.

Punching to the flesh is a competition of strength and physique.

A few people with ape-like figures clearly formed an encirclement.

Work together to deal with the fierce-looking Soul Emperor in the middle.

“Powerful Vajra Bear?!”

Seeing clearly the martial souls of those surrounded, Qian Renxue’s eyes flashed with surprise.

Are the departure times different and the encounters different?

Qian Renxue dispersed her insightful eyes, squinted her eyes, and opened her mouth slightly.

“Stop.”

Yang Wushuang, who acted as the coachman, immediately pulled the reins and stopped the carriage steadily.

"Miss, do you want to take action?"

Next to Yang Wushuang, Snake Spear turned back and asked inside the carriage.

For the two old subordinates, Snake Spear and Ayurveda.

Qian Renxue had no problem in awakening him. He just nodded slightly and said calmly:

"Bring that person over."

The agouti asked: "Miss, How to deal with the people of the Force Clan?”

“Handle it more neatly and cleanly.”

The small curtains on the carriage slowly fell.

Qian Renxue raised her catkins and yawned lightly, without any pity in her heart.

“Yes!”

Gorphyry Douluo perked up and agreed immediately.

He warned Snake Spear Douluo: "She Long, protect the young lady."

"Don't worry, we will fight quickly."

Snake Spear nodded slightly. .

The agouti is indeed better at destroying corpses and removing traces of traces.

After a brief exchange.

The agouti immediately flew up, with nine soul rings rising under its feet.

Heading towards the battlefield not far away.

Snake Spear sat on the carriage and was alert, guarding against possible dangers around him.

“Ah——!”

A few breaths away.

There was a rough scream, and someone's chest was pierced by sharp spikes.

“Who?!”

Tyre stared angrily.

Looking in the direction of the attack, his face turned pale in an instant.

The thick, bloodless lips trembled

The voice trembled.

"F-it's a Titled Douluo!"

Before he finished speaking, the agouti gave his response with murderous intent.

The cold voice made everyone feel despair.

“The Seventh Soul Skill Martial Spirit True Body!”

“Ah——!”

Screams kept coming and going.

Striving for a quick victory, the agouti drove their martial spirit avatar to crush and melt their bodies.

This is a one-sided massacre!

In the carriage.

Qian Renxue took out the candied haws of sugar haws that she snatched from Qian Renjue when she left yesterday.

Bite gently on the crystal clear and crisp rock sugar.

Cracking sound

It seems to be interacting with the screams outside.

After the sweetness, the tooth-stinging hawthorn refreshed Qian Renxue a little.

"It's so sour. If I had known better, I wouldn't have snatched it away, haha."

Qian Renxue pursed her candy-colored red lips, which were plump and shiny.

The time of a hawthorn.

Only blood and clothes were left on the ground outside, and it became silent.

The air is filled with the smell of blood.

Plop!

The besieged strong man was thrown in front of the carriage by the agouti.

The agouti smiled and said back:

"Miss, we have already brought you here."

"Yes."

Qian Renxue sat In the carriage, eyes seemed to be able to see through the door curtain.

The red lips parted slightly, and the voice was cold and dignified.

"Zhao Wuji, right?"

Suddenly he heard his name.

The injured man who was kneeling on the ground was full of surprise.

A fierce face and body.

In front of the two titled Douluo, he couldn't be fierce no matter what.

He also had some guesses about the respected master in front of him

If the titled Douluo appeared in other forces, he would not have heard of it. Therefore

They can only come from the holy land of soul masters in the world.

Martial Soul Hall!

Zhao Wuji entered the world of soul masters alone, and he was not an idiot.

The bloody methods just now made him even more frightened.

Immediately leaned down and responded respectfully.

"Exactly, Zhao Wuji would like to thank you for your life-saving grace."

"..."

There was sudden silence in the air for a moment.

Qian Renxue slowly dealt with the last few hawthorns.

My eyes flashed slightly

At this time, Zhao Wuji had not yet enmity with Wuhun Palace.

I have never encountered a four-eyed owl

to take advantage of it.

Maybe he has a pair of good eyes, which can also be a sharp blade when used well.

Chi!

A bright red bamboo stick suddenly fell to the ground from the window.

Zhao Wuji's prostrate body trembled, breaking into a cold sweat.

A cold wind blew in my ears

"Two roads, surrender or die!"

......

The morning light was just right.

In the room, Qian Renjue was sitting cross-legged on Bibi Dong's bed.

The soul power in the body is constantly flowing and slowly increasing.

The jet black six-winged fallen angel floats behind Qian Renjue.

The air is cold and the blood-stained eyes are alluring and evil.

Under the seat are three purple and one black, which is far more than the standard four soul rings.

It has been half a year since Qian Renxue left.

In a blink of an eye.

Qian Renjue, who is less than ten years old, is already a level 43 soul sect.

Bibi Dong’s care and doting.

As Qian Renjue is the Holy Son, he doesn’t have to be too involved in the affairs of the palace.

When clothes come, one reaches out one's hand, and when food comes, one opens one's mouth.

Perfectly explains Qian Renjue's life in the past six months.

Tuk Tuk

A slight knock on the door sounded.

The pink afterimage poked its head out from the window sill and disappeared immediately.

"Squeak!"

The voice belonging to the soft-bone rabbit sounded.

The door was slowly pushed open, orange hair and pink rabbit.

Up and down, he poked his head in from the outside.

A bit of coldness hit her face

Hu Liena looked straight at Qian Renjue who was practicing on the bed.

Reminded softly:

"Senior brother, it's time for breakfast."

"Okay."

Qian Renjue responded softly.

Slowly opening his eyes, the six-winged fallen angel behind him slowly dispersed.

Let out a long breath.

“Squeak——!”

(Holy Son, this stinky fox took away most of Sister Xiaowu’s snacks again!)

Whoosh!

The Silky Bone Rabbit immediately jumped in and complained to Qian Renjue about Hu Liena’s mistreatment of it.

He raised his right front paw and pointed at Hu Liena, screaming non-stop.

Obviously.

This is not the first time this has happened.

Hu Liena immediately ran to Qian Renjue and held his hand.

Explained:

"Senior brother, don't listen to this stupid rabbit's nonsense, it is too difficult to teach, it always likes to run around!"

"Squeak!"

(You unweaned little brat, Sister Xiaowu will fall asleep listening to your lecture!)

Look at the arrogant and domineering face of the rabbit.

Although Hu Liena didn’t understand, she knew that she definitely didn’t spit out ivory.

Frowning and asking for help:

"Senior brother, can you help translate for Nana?"

Smelling the rich milky fragrance of Hu Liena, Qian Renjue helplessly said He held his forehead.

"Okay, let's stop arguing now."

"Woo!"

Qian Renjue's voice fell.

Rose Bone Rabbit immediately fell silent and put away its arrogant face.

Stayed for half a year.

It has long understood that although Qian Renjue is not the leader, he is the one with the highest status.

You must not offend.

Last time it just accidentally kicked off Qian Renjue’s job.

I was almost chopped into pieces by Bibi Dong with his ears and a knife, and put into the frying pan.

Hu Liena also immediately became quiet.

As long as it is Qian Renjue’s words, she will not disobey them.

I wish you all a happy life!

 

(End of this chapter)

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