"Tie this stinky girl!"

A flamboyant voice suddenly rang in my ears.

It attracted Ling Jianchen's attention.

When you open your eyes.

I saw four burly and strong men, under the command of a beautifully dressed young man, pressing towards Eveya step by step with a fierce face.

Their faces were trembling and their faces were full of majesticity.

Everyone's cultivation is at the level of the Divine Marquis realm, which is more than one level stronger than Eveya, the god general of the Ninth Heaven. What's more, the other party is besieged by four people, and Eveya has no power to resist.

Eveya was about to fall into the hands of four people.

Ling Jianchen stood up and stood in front of Eveya.

"Um?"

The young man in brocade robe was stunned, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ling Jianchen with interest, "It's strange, is there anyone in the Hanoi world thinking of heroes saving the beauty? Boy, you don't urinate and look at yourself, and you also care about my little brother's business?"

There are many people gathered in front of the ancestor tower.

There are crowds of people.

Almost all these people outside the Ancestral Tower were inferior people in the Hanoi world. Seeing Eveya, who was also inferior, being humiliated, not only did they have any compassion, but they looked gloating.

It seems that seeing the disasters of others is the driving force for their happiness!

"That's Sikong Yue, the young master of the Sikong family of the higher family. How dare that young man mess with him?"

"Look, what I said is indeed correct, is Eveya a scoundrel. Although she is beautiful, she is unwilling to wait for people now. She wants to climb up and become a high-ranking person. This is a woman who doesn't know how to be tall and rich!"

"No, it should be said to be a stupid woman!"

Eveya listened to the words of everyone around her, clenched her fists into fists and her lips pursed into a gap.

She was indeed born a inferior person.

Who doesn’t want to be arrogant and have everything at birth?

But who can choose what is born?

This is destined!

Since you were born ordinary, you should change your situation and your status through your own efforts. However, this idea is completely alien in the deformed world of Hanoi.

Sikong Yue looked at Ling Jianchen with his slanted eyes: "Boy, haven't you heard what everyone is saying? Why don't you get out of here?"

Even though Eveya accepted her fate, she planned to walk out from behind Ling Jianchen.

In Hanoi World.

Once the fight between high-ranking people involves the other party's slave, high-ranking people will never offend another high-ranking person for the sake of the slave. In the eyes of high-ranking people, the life of low-ranking people is like grass and ants.

Even far less than these.

But when Eveya was desperate to accept his fate, a palm appeared in front of him, which was Ling Jianchen's hand.

Ling Jianchen blocked Eveya, and his eyes looked at Sikong Yue, neither humble nor arrogant: "Sikong Yue, right? I don't care what kind of grudges you have between you and Eveya, but she is my person. If you want to touch her, you can pass this level first!"

"Owner……"

Eveya suddenly looked up and looked at Ling Jianchen in disbelief.

She is an alternative in the eyes of the inferior.

Ling Jianchen was even more alternative in her eyes at this moment.

Not long ago.

She had thought of selling Ling Jianchen to a Colosseum or a slave station!

When she was facing a crisis, she never dared to expect Ling Jianchen to stand up for her.

Sikong Yue frowned. He didn't expect Ling Jianchen would really support Eveya. His pair of sword eyebrows frowned into the character Sichuan, and his voice became a little deeper: "Do you know what you are here? You are insulting the dignity of the higher people..."

Ling Jianchen's clothes and demeanor are definitely not comparable to those of inferior people.

Sikong Yue naturally regarded him as a high-ranking person.

"The dignity of the higher people does not come from trampling on the lives of others!" Ling Jianchen's words were as sharp as a knife, and Sikong Yue's face turned pale. He continued, "What kind of grudges do Eveya have with you? I'll take it for her!"

"you……"

Sikong Yue's eyes flashed one after another. After a moment, he snorted coldly and said, "You helped her pick it up, right? She owes us a thousand dragon blood crystals, but you're helping her pay it back!"

"A Thousand Dragon Blood Crystals?"

"Hiss, this is enough for my decades of expenses!"

"Eveya is quite owed money!"

A group of underworld people were discussing each other in a verbal discussion.

Eveya's face turned red and she said angrily: "I have only borrowed ten dragon blood crystals from you. Why, why has it become a thousand?"

"Have you ever heard of Li Gunli? You borrowed ten dragon blood crystals, but it has been three years since then. Li Gunli has reached a thousand dragon blood crystals. What's the problem?"

Sikong Yue was fearless and picked her chin at Ling Jianchen and said provocatively, "Didn't you help her pick it up? Can you take it out of a thousand dragon blood crystal?"

"Master, you, you'd better let me follow him..." Eveya said weakly.

One Thousand Dragon Blood Crystals!

Ling Jianchen just arrived in the Hanoi world, where did he get the dragon blood crystal?

Once Ling Jianchen cannot take out the Dragon Blood Crystal, his identity as a high-ranking person will be exposed. Now Sikong Yue mistakenly believes that Ling Jianchen is a high-ranking person and has no extreme behavior.

Once he is sure that Ling Jianchen is not a high person, he will be scruples.

Don't say that Eveya is going to die here at that time.

Even Ling Jianchen couldn't get out.

Because of this...

Eveya is grateful to Ling Jianchen for standing up at her most dangerous time and trying to end the dispute with herself.

Ling Jianchen turned around and glared at her, and said lightly: "Where can you interrupt when a man speaks?" He looked at Sikong Yue in front of him and said lightly, "It's just a thousand dragon blood crystals. You are waiting here. I'll go to the Ancestral Tower and I'll give it to you when I come back!"

"Well? A thousand dragon blood crystals are still going to the ancestor tower?" Sikong Yue was stunned.

Which higher-level person doesn’t carry dozens or millions of dragon blood crystals on his body? Why is it that a thousand dragon blood crystals are going to the Ancestral Tower?

Ling Jianchen had not given Sikong Yue the time to react, and had already walked into the ancestor tower.

Sikong Yue tightened his fists: "Male Gobi, if I find out that you are just a inferior person, I will definitely tear you into pieces!"

Inside the ancestor tower.

Ling Jianchen walked through the passages with his head held high and his chest held high. He met countless high-level people on the road. Each of them had an extremely thick breath, which was obviously the result of absorbing dragon blood crystals all year round.

When he arrived at the place where the spirit flesh was sacrificed, Ling Jianchen stood in front of the furnace.

This furnace is like a fire-breathing mouth.

Once the spirit and flesh are put into it, it will be melted and turned into an energy source for making dragon blood crystals.

The reason why Ling Jianchen entered the Ancestor Tower was to get close to the power of transcendence in the Ancestor Tower, so as to analyze its components so that he could create dragon blood crystals by himself.

The furnace shaking.

A five-meter-high man came over. He carried hundreds of kilograms of spiritual flesh, looked at Ling Jianchen with disdain, and shouted coldly: "Get out of here!"
Chapter completed!