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Chapter 2291 Do you really want to drink?

On this day, Jiang Chen's battleship could finally see the Xuanhuang world from a distance.

He couldn't help but feel surging. No one in the world had as deep a feeling as he did.

Most of his concerns are also in this world.

If the battleship gets close enough, Jiang Chen and Qi Ling will see the steel buildings on the star track.

and countless docked warships, large and small.

Not to mention the strength of various races in the world, this scene alone is enough to make people believe that this world possesses super strength.

The ones responsible for patrolling today are the demon clan.

The leader is Bai Ling, who is known as the Little Demon God.

Over the years, he has grown into a real young man, with red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown jewel, and a pair of beautiful blue eyes.

"Xuanhuang World is really tight on manpower, even the Boy Scouts are called in."

Bai Ling was patrolling with a serious look on his face, when a harsh sound suddenly came from his ears.

Cheers followed.

They don't have much respect for people in the Xuanhuang world, but they will still be honest when they see a patrol led by a demon god or a black dragon.

But Bai Ling obviously couldn't deter these people.

The person who spoke did not hide it, for fear that others would not know that it was him who said it.

Bai Ling looked over angrily and saw a middle-aged man with a strong physique and bulging muscles.

Wearing heavy armor and a goatee, his eyes under black eyebrows are full of provocation.

"Oops, the little boy is angry."

Seeing Jiang Chen's appearance, the middle-aged man screamed strangely.

More and more people were laughing, and some were whistling.

The deserted steel fortress suddenly became lively.

Suddenly, Bai Ling's body swept away and he walked as fast as flying.

When he came to the middle-aged man, he gritted his teeth and said, "Apologise!"

Everyone was startled, and the middle-aged man also narrowed his eyes.

Then, he spoke again: "What else? Are you going to cry and go find your mother?"

This time, there was no laughter. It wasn't that no one was laughing, but that Bai Ling's reaction was too quick.

He took out a slender war spear like a magic trick and stabbed the middle-aged man with its sharp spearhead.

The tip of the spear flashed with cold light and was extremely sharp. No one expected Bai Ling to be so ferocious.

Seeing that the war spear was about to hit the target, a big furry hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed the war spear.

The war spear couldn't move any further.

Bai Ling used all his strength, his blue eyes turned blood red, and strong murderous intent was released.

The middle-aged man made a sound of surprise. He found that the war spear held in his palm was moving forward a little bit.

Snap!

The middle-aged man was very straightforward and hit Bai Ling on the cheek with his other big hand.

The huge power directly caused Bai Ling to fly out with the war spear in his hand.

"You brat, you don't even look at who you're facing."

The middle-aged man refused to give up and walked towards Bai Ling with an evil smile on his face.

"Dong Zhuo."

The people in the Steel Fortress have long recognized his identity.

In the early stage of the God-Emperor, this person had multiple identities.

Mercenaries, killers and treasure hunters.

In addition, he is also a very cruel person.

You can tell from the fact that he troubled Bai Ling when he had nothing to do.

The demon soldiers moved forward one after another, trying to stop Dong Zhuo's advance.

"You need to understand your status. You are just a group of backward indigenous people. You only have some resources at home, but it does not mean that you have the ability to challenge the powerful people in the starry sky."

Dong Zhuo finished speaking carelessly and sprinted forward without doing anything. More than a dozen demon soldiers fell over and their armors deformed.

There were several fractures among them.

Dong Zhuo came to Bai Ling smoothly, looked at the young man who was still thinking about things, and said coldly: "You actually dare to have murderous intentions against me and take action. What should I do?"

As he spoke, Dong Zhuo reached out and grabbed Bai Ling's hair, lifting him up regardless of the young man's painful expression.

"Pooh!"

Bai Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, which hit Dong Zhuo's face.

Dong Zhuo became furious and kicked him away.

"You're looking for death!"

That's not all, he took one step forward and continued to take action.

"stop!"

Just then, a cold voice came.

Everyone felt a chill, and with the cold wind, a pretty woman appeared.

"Bai Ling, are you okay?"

Nangong Xue felt very distressed when she saw Bai Ling's miserable state.

She knew how much Jiang Chen loved this younger brother.

"fine."

Bai Ling stood up and shook his head. He felt a little uncomfortable, but it was not fatal.

Nangong Xue finally came to her senses, faced Dong Zhuo, and said politely: "You are not allowed to take action here, don't you know?"

Dong Zhuo grinned and his eyes wandered over Nangong Xue, "It's obviously your people who are disrespecting me. Isn't there a principle of respecting the strong in the Xuanhuang world?"

There is indeed a huge difference in status between Bai Ling, the peak of God Emperor, and his early stage of God Emperor.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask other people. He was the one who made the move first. The spear was aimed at me."

Dong Zhuo said again, reaching out and tapping his heart.

"So, this matter cannot be solved by just coming out and shouting to stop, you must give an explanation."

Dong Zhuo said again.

This remark caused many people to whisper.

If he just dealt with Bai Ling, it can be regarded as bullying and fun when he is bored.

However, Nangong Xue’s identity is unusual.

She is the lord of the world, the wife that Jiang Chen wants Ming Yuzheng to marry.

Dong Zhuo was so rude, he clearly didn't take the Xuanhuang world seriously.

However, when I thought about it, the strongest combat power in the Xuanhuang world was in the early stage of the God Emperor.

Strength comes first. Putting aside those messy identities, Dong Zhuo does have the confidence to do that.

"What do you want?"

Nangong Xue asked while passing the message.

"Hmm? How about having a drink with me? I'm bored waiting here."

Dong Zhuo made a request, but it wasn't as simple as it sounded.

"My room is right there."

He pointed to the Iron Castle.

Everyone was in an uproar. Dong Zhuo was clearly looking down on others.

Nangong Xue's pretty face turned pale, her chest was heaving, and she was very angry.

"No?"

Seeing her silence, Dong Zhuo took the object from the air and snatched the Bai Ling war spear.

"Then I can only retaliate in kind."

His eyes were locked on Bai Ling again.

Nangong Xue fell into hesitation, hoping that a divine emperor would come to the rescue in the early stage.

"If you dare to touch Bai Ling, Jiang Chen will not forgive you!" Nangong Xue said.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Dong Zhuo burst into laughter, "Your Xuanhuang world has many auras, and more importantly, it is a large life world. But to me, you are almost the same as a small world, and I have slept with the women who are the masters of small worlds.

"

"So you are really stupid to use this to blackmail me."

"Even if Jiang Chen is standing here in person, I still want you to accompany me and let Jiang Chen pour the wine beside me."

The arrogant words made the people in the Xuanhuang world change their expressions.

Not to mention how angry these people were for insulting Jiang Chen in this way.

At this moment, a battleship sailed over.

"Are you craving a drink?"

On the battleship, a voice came from the battleship that excited the people of the Xuanhuang world.


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