1161. Chapter 1161 I beat you to death in a martial arts competition 6
Jun Kui frowned and ignored the young emperor's protest: "As long as you help me get rid of the old man, I will take my brothers and go to ancient times with you!"
Murong Xitian was not surprised. From the conversation between Jun Kui and the Young Emperor just now, he had already guessed that Jun Kui had a grudge against the Young Emperor's father.
However, Murong Xitian didn't expect Jun Kui to be so courageous. He really looked like Xin Jifeng.
"The Young Emperor is kind to me, so..." Murong Xitian glanced at the Young Emperor, "If the old man really wants the Young Emperor's life, I will make this deal with you. Otherwise, I will only have
I refuse Brother Jun’s kindness.”
Jun Kui nodded: "If Xi Tian doesn't say this, I will have to think carefully about whether to cooperate with you."
Murong Xitian smiled and said nothing.
Jun Kui didn't say anything, and the young emperor was alone. He looked at Murong Xitian with a complicated expression, then at Jun Kui, and finally lowered his head.
It got quiet, and the sound of helicopters flying became a little noisy.
After a while, the sound gradually became smaller and finally disappeared. The moment the helicopter landed safely, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and the door of the aircraft was opened by someone.
"Boss, Third Young Master!" A row of men in black, all holding sniper rifles in their hands, stood on both sides.
Jun Kui jumped off the plane first and waved his hand. These people immediately stepped forward to greet the people on the plane and hurriedly left.
When Murong Xitian walked down with Xia Ziluo in his arms, the Young Emperor was no longer as high-spirited as when he left the villa. He had a sad look on his face, and the smile on his lips made him feel extremely bitter no matter how he looked at it.
"Don't think about it. Let's go see the waiter." Jun Kui threw the gun to his subordinates and punched the young emperor twice on the shoulder.
The Young Emperor snorted softly and followed Jun Kui's footsteps and left the airport.
Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo followed behind and walked into the mysterious Champs Elysees. Before they arrived, she secretly asked other people and found out that this Champs Elysees was a private estate that no one in City A knew about.
It is said that if the owner of Champs Elysee moves his feet, the entire financial world in Asia will tremble.
"It looks really big..." Xia Ziluo looked at it as he walked, and then sighed, "Xitian, why do I feel that the area here is almost as big as the palace?"
Murong Xitian glanced casually, and his pupils suddenly shrank: "Luo'er, do you think this place looks familiar?"
"Looks familiar?" Xia Ziluo followed Murong Xitian's gaze in confusion.
After taking a look, she suddenly covered her mouth and whispered: "God, isn't this our Lijing Villa?"
What she and Murong Xitian saw happened to be the most famous rockery group in the Champs Elysees. The rockery groups of ordinary people all look like landscape lofts, highlighting the beauty and charm of the scenery.
But here, it is exactly the same as the rockeries in Lijing Villa. There are very few ordinary rockeries, but there are countless strange and strange modern buildings, such as high-rise buildings, sports cars, buses, and airplanes, which are dazzling and countless.
"At this moment, my husband really wants to meet this waiter." Murong Xitian pursed his lips with interest.
Xia Ziluo's eyes also became brighter: "Me too, maybe this waiter is your reincarnation. Haha, it would be interesting if you two look the same."
"Silly girl!" Murong Xitian suddenly pinched her cheek, "If we looked the same, would the Young Emperor call me "Master"? He would call me "Second Brother" instead of "Second Brother".
