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Chapter 1942 Waiting for Cheap Uncle

Chapter 1942 Sit back and wait for the cheap uncle

Inside the palace.

"Bang, bang..." Chen Qingzhi's spear was as powerful as a dragon. He stepped forward steadily and knocked away the fire demon who wanted to sneak attack him. It passed through the chest and shattered the flames covering the opponent's body. He was killed instantly, which was shocking.

He killed a lot of little demons who wanted to attack secretly, and even though he succeeded in one attack, he did not pursue the victory, but dragged his seriously injured body back to his companions.

rely on each other.

Be careful around you.

Compared with other teams, his side can be said to be alone. Except for a few playmates from Chang'an City, there is no one as cold and unscrupulous as Ye Xiu who dares to ask for anyone. They are all from the human race.

There are no monsters in the monks, they are all companions. This is also related to his character. On the other hand, Gu Yan, Hu Jinyuan and other second-generation ancestors have recruited many monsters as companions, and there are also a few of average strength.

Monk, at first glance, can barely be considered a weak force.

"Brother Jinyuan, do we really not want to interfere?"

On the boarding boat, Zhao Jiuxiang, who had broken an arm, licked his lips, looked at Chen Qingzhi and others, and asked angrily.

"If you want to help, just go yourself, don't call us."

Jiang Yingtan's eyes were red. She was well versed in the attributes of the 'White Lotus'. Even when she glared at Zhao Jiuxiang, she gave people a pitiful look. She pursed her lips and said, "The Chen family members were on board the immortal ship.

Isn't it enough to bully us?

Are you still thinking about helping him..."

"Sister Yingtan, I meant to intervene, not to help him."

Zhao Jiuxiang quickly explained.

"Stealing the Demon Queen's hairpin?"

Jiang Yingtan suddenly realized that she no longer blamed Zhao Jiuxiang, but looked at Hu Jinyuan beside her with expectant eyes. She knew very well that at this time, a delicate white lotus would not interrupt even if she wanted to take revenge, otherwise

It is easy to turn into a black lotus, how can you make people pity you?

That is, no matter how much you want to pierce this person's lung tube with scissors, you can't show it. Instead, you have to tell him delicately that rabbits are so cute, how can we eat them?

Of course, once it is made into spicy rabbit head, you can eat it with tears in your eyes for a few bites.

"Brother Jinyuan, what do you think of Jiuxiang's proposal?"

Gu Yan also asked with some excitement.

"Forget it..." Hu Jingyuan thought for a while, held back his heartbeat and refused, and said: "Even in this chaotic world, killing each other is a taboo. It will inevitably make the Human Emperor unhappy. After all, he is Chen Jingxuan's grandson. If

It's okay if we have the opportunity to snatch him away alone. To intervene now would undoubtedly be taking advantage of others' danger in the eyes of outsiders. What's more, with so many monsters staring at us, we may not be able to get an advantage if we go. Rather than leave such a story behind

If you can’t get any benefit from it, why not let it be robbed by those evildoers.”

"Gee, brother Jinyuan is still smart."

Jiang Yingtan pursed her lips, and the disappointment in her eyes flashed away. She hid it very well. It was a pity for her that she could not kill Chen Qingzhi and Ye Xiu with her own hands.

"..."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

There was already a mess in the palace.

Monsters kept transforming into their real bodies, trying to snatch the Demon Queen's Hosta from Chen Qingzhi's hand, but were then shot away by the latter. Although his strength was not as strong as those monsters, he was not like these ordinary little monsters who could.

Comparable.

"Cough, cough...Brother Qingzhi, if this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for long."

A young man who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate features, gritted his teeth, looked at the monks and monsters with red eyes, and said with a ferocious expression: "Those monsters and the thieves from Xihe haven't taken action yet.

, these little monsters alone are enough for us to drink a pot."

"If it doesn't work, just throw away the hosta."

Someone suggested.

"It's too late to throw it away now."

Chen Qingzhi shook his head and said with a livid face: "Those monsters have made it clear that they are at odds with our Chen family. It's just because my grandfather didn't hand over 'Uncle Ye' that these bullies took out their anger on me. I'm holding my hand now."

Hostas, they will throw rat traps, fearing that they will be surrounded and suppressed by other people if they rush up. If they really want to throw things away, they will take action without any scruples."

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that Uncle Ye will definitely come in..." Chen Qingzhi licked his lips, looked at those monsters and sneered, and said: "As long as we wait until Uncle Ye comes over, we will not only be fine, but also

I can settle all my old and new grudges with these bullies."

"You, Uncle Ye, are you the one from the Yuhua Sect, the Supreme Elder of the God Transformation Realm?"

Seeing his vows, some people were speechless and said: "Mr. Chen, can I call you little ancestor? This is what you rely on?"

A cheap uncle in the God Transformation Realm will be killed by you sooner or later. The current situation, let alone the God Transformation Realm, will probably be quite embarrassing even if the gods come. Most of those monsters in Nandan have gone to the deepest part of the secret realm.

, and among these monsters from Xihe, who has not killed a few of the Celestial Realms?"

"There are also a few bastards named Hu. If I don't die, I will make them look good sooner or later."

Someone else said with gritted teeth.

"They are not colluding with those monsters, so just burn incense."

Chen Qingzhi sneered a few times, and regardless of Hu Jinyuan and the others, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a mirage demon coming out. It was also a demon, and its aura was not even half weaker than the previous Peng Wanli. All that was visible was the fog on its body.

Looking at Chen Qingzhi with a shrouded expression, he said, "Young Master Chen, for the sake of King Yingxian, please hand over the hosta. I can guarantee that I will give you a few complete corpses."

"Mirage... I'm so angry, stop trying to show off your face here, that kid's flesh and blood will be eaten by the young master."

A Shura ghost king glanced over with cold eyes, and smiled strangely with 'Jie', 'Jie', 'Jie' in his throat, and said: "I haven't tasted a little prince like him with thin skin and tender meat in many years.

, Even if Chen Jingxuan came in in person today, he would never take his son away..."

"Just leave his Nascent Soul to me."

The brocade-haired mink demon standing next to him said calmly.

"I want his weapons."

Young Master Ba Snake said slowly.

"Hmph, if you all share these, the young master will want his wealth."

Another young master spoke, dissatisfied.

"Can I have a hosta?"

The young master Huahun muttered.

Whoosh!

Hearing the word 'Honor', nearly ten monsters and the young masters of the rich clan glanced over coldly, and said calmly: "Hua Hun, if you are not afraid of death, you can give it a try."

The young master Huahun shrank his neck.

He didn't say anything anymore.

Just like Chen Qingzhi's analysis, they have endured until now and have not pounced, because they are worried that they will become the target of public criticism. After all, who doesn't like the hairpin left by Greedy Xi and the Demon Queen?

I really need to refine this thing.

Without preparation, 80% of the time, even Xuanxian can be killed, and only then can he be worthy of the status of a top treasure. At this moment, everyone tacitly agreed not to mention the hosta, but the young master Huahun, who was like a fool,

He even wanted to take away the hosta in a whimsical way, so that the other young masters had to face this problem head-on. It would be fine if an ordinary little demon took action.

They snatched the hosta, and I'm afraid they don't have the ability to take it away openly.

What's more, most of these little demons are their people. If the young master comes in person, whether he wants to kill Chen Qingzhi or get his hands on the jade hairpin, he will definitely be surrounded and suppressed by others.

The little demon has no ability to take away the hosta.

But these young masters are different...


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