Chapter 11 Chu Zhuochen
Ling Nianqing pointed at herself, "You call me?"
People subconsciously feel gentler when facing beautiful things, and Zhu Lixin straightens his waist, "...yes, it's me."
"Is there something wrong?"
"Ah... no, no." He eliminated Ling Nianqing in his heart for a moment. Such a beautiful and delicate little girl must not be that powerful.
It’s not that he is biased, talent, talent, appearance, and every one is a treasure or a weapon. Often, if one person has one, he will no longer struggle to find anything else.
"Oh." Ling Nianqing lowered her head again.
In this incident, Zhu Lixin had no intention of causing trouble for others, and his eyes were turned on Chu Zhuochen again, "Tell me, your conditions."
Chu Zhuochen's expression was always faint, his eyes were not moved, and he chuckled when he heard this, "It's too late."
He opened his hand, the wind and clouds surged, countless spiritual powers rushed towards him, dust fluttered, and leaves rustled.
Zhu Lixin's face changed drastically. After hesitating for a moment, he took out a pure white square object and threw it forward. The thing automatically decomposed, connecting energy to each other, forming a huge protective cover.
Chu Zhuochen slapped the shield with a palm. The shield swayed slightly but was not broken. After the attack dissipated, it returned to square objects.
Zhu Lixin breathed a sigh of relief and took back the square object.
"Yulihui? How could you have this thing?"
"It has something to do with you?" After delaying for so long, the person who supported him should be coming soon.
When the jade flow cover appeared, Ling Nianqing suddenly looked up and his eyes were fixed on it. It was not until Zhu Lixin put it away that he slowly looked at the man.
The eyes are unconcealed.
Zhu Lixin keenly noticed that his expression was not very good, "Miss? "If it were something for someone else, he would be a corpse now.
"Your thing." Ling Nianqing said word by word, "Where did it come from?"
"It has something to do with you?" Zhu Lixin said without hesitation. It was actually the same problem as Chu Zhuochen. Didn't you hear him just now?
"Don't want to say it?" A gloomy voice came from my ears. Zhu Lixin was suddenly shocked. The girl had already arrived by his side. He didn't notice how she moved.
He looked at the knife that was placed on his neck and said quickly: "Miss has something to say, and say it well."
He quietly released his own pressure, and he didn't believe that a second-level monk could withstand it.
Zhu Lixin was afraid of the people behind him, and no one dared to move.
"I'll ask you, where did the stuff come from?"
Zhu Lixin looked up. The very beautiful girl had some blood vessels on her hands, but she seemed to have no feeling, and the knife was firmly placed on his neck.
He had no expression on his face, but there was a lingering evil spirit and sadness in his eyes.
Zhu Lixin felt cold in her heart, "Sent by her friend!"
"Which friend?" The tip of the knife was a little closer to Zhu Lixin's neck.
The person behind him surged and slapped Ling Nianqing on the back with a palm.
After a lot of thoughts, Ling Nianqing cut off one of Zhu Lixin's arm with a knife, turned around and slapped it out with a palm.
The strength was from a second-level cultivator, but he continued to absorb the surrounding spiritual power. When he collided with the sneak pear, he seemed to have been an attack from a fourth- and fifth-level cultivator.
The man's power was constantly weakened, one was rising and the other was declining, but he still had no enemies. The remaining force of the sneak attack came over. Ling Nianqing sided and avoided it. He was swept away by the remains of power and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Zhu Lixin covered her broken arm and wailed, feeling shocked. He just took a look at him and eliminated Ling Nianqing. Unexpectedly, it was her that she was so beautiful that she misleads people.
However, the unpredictable methods of gods and ghosts do not match her strength.
His pig-killing scream was still in his ears, and Ling Nianqing said coldly: "Shut up!"
"Let our young master!" He didn't kill Ling Nianqing directly with one blow, and the man shouted, "Otherwise, you will definitely be willing to live or die!"
Ling Nianqing shook his wrist, and the blood on the tip of the knife was thrown off. A tiny blood vessel exploded on her face, but she seemed to be careless, without any delay in her movements, and the knife was placed on Zhu Lixin's neck again.
She chuckled, "Then do you want to give it a try?"
"Don't think we don't know. You don't want to kill our young master at all!" Otherwise, he would have died just now.
"Yes." Ling Nianqing nodded.
The other party didn't expect her to admit it directly, "Then you..."
Ling Nianqing patted Zhu Lixin's face with a knife, "Did you hear it clearly? That person is taking risks with your life. Remember to take revenge in the future, don't thank me."
At first, no one knew that she didn't want to kill this person.
Zhu Lixin's vicious eyes shot at the man.
"No, I'm not..."
Zhu Lixin had already withdrawn his gaze and asked in a low voice: "How can you let me go?" Although it was embarrassing to be threatened by a second-level monk, he didn't want to feel the feeling that he had just passed the gates of hell.
"Answer my question just now."
"The Feng family in Tongrao Continental Shuangfengcheng."
"Give me the stuff."
Zhu Lixin quickly took out the jade lining cover and stuffed it into Ling Nianqing's hand.
"Get out." Ling Nianqing patted him with the back of the knife.
Zhu Lixin keenly felt something coming into his body along the knife. He said in horror: "What did you put into my body?"
Ling Nianqing smiled softly, "You don't want to know."
With a very ordinary smile, Zhu Lixin's back became cold and his heart was cold.
"Not leaving? I'll give you it?"
"No, no." Zhu Lixin's spiritual power moved and he came to the front of his group of subordinates.
The severe pain in his arm weakened a little, and Zhu Lixin grinned in pain, but he was not very worried. There was a elixir for regeneration at home, and it would recover in a few months.
"Young Master, we will avenge you!" As he said that, he used his spiritual power.
"No." He pulled out the sword from his waist and ended the man who had just taken action. "Don't provoke her in the future."
"Young Master..."
"Didn't hear me?" He still wants his life.
"yes."
Zhu Lixin took a deep breath and realized that at some point, the cold sweat was covered in the wind, and the bones were cold.
"Chu Zhuochen, Young Master Chu, have you seen enough?"
Chapter completed!