Mrs. Liu originally wanted to use the name of Shi Tianzong to get through this, but she didn't expect that this dandy villain actually had the Shi Tianling to directly join the sect. She simply shot herself in the foot.
"Stop being so jabbering, invite this little girl over here!!" Sheng De cursed and waved his hand, and seven or eight of his men rushed towards Qiu Qinghe with a roar.
"Master Sheng, please respect yourself!" Liu Huyuan bravely stopped in front of the young lady.
"Go to hell with Mad, you don't know how to show appreciation!" Sheng De stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, and sneered: "If anyone continues to be ignorant, don't blame me for being rude!"
Seeing that everyone was like wolves and tigers, Mrs. Liu quickly hugged her daughter in her arms, then retreated in panic. She saw that several people were about to pounce in front of them, and a white light rushed over.
"No! Protect the young master!" An old man in purple robe from Shenglong Chamber of Commerce yelled, jumped over, and dragged Sheng De back quickly.
The knight who was rushing to the front of the third realm of Chenwu was pierced by white light through his chest before he could react. His eyes widened in shock and he fell limply to the ground.
The other knights were horrified, and drew out their weapons and retreated quickly. When they discovered that the culprit was a white bird as big as a pigeon, they couldn't help but be shocked and angry. The sharp blades in their hands rolled up a stream of astonishing blood energy, and attacked the little saint overwhelmingly.
The Little Saint let out a soft cry, his flying speed suddenly increased, and he shuttled through the gap in blood and energy, piercing all of their chests!
In just a few breaths, all the seven or eight people who went up to capture Qiu Qinghe were dead. Sheng De hid behind the purple-robed old man, his face turning blue and white in turns of fright and anger.
"There's a show!" Qiu Qinghe's beautiful eyes lit up, and Mrs. Liu and others also looked overjoyed.
"Evil beast! Flame Palm!" A cold light flashed in the purple-robed old man's eyes, and he thrust his palm violently, and a huge flaming palm appeared out of thin air and chased after it.
Master of Condensation Realm!
The faces of the few people who had just gained some hope suddenly changed, and their hearts sank.
Jiji!
A hint of cunning flashed in the little saint's eyes, and he flew towards the Shenglong Chamber of Commerce's team, quickly shuttled through their gaps, and when he was forced to hurry, he directly penetrated the body of the person blocking the way.
"What a spiritual monster!"
A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed old man, he dispersed the flaming palms and shouted: "Zheng Gongfeng, please use the silkworm net!"
"Okay!" A middle-aged Confucian scholar rushed out with a loud smile, shook his hands, threw a two-foot-square net, and hooded the little saint.
Seeing that the incoming net was not big, the Little Saint let out a disdainful sound, and just as he was about to speed up his escape, he felt a tyrannical pressure suddenly descend from the sky and the earth, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and countless ice fragments appeared out of thin air.
Little Saint's body stiffened and his flight speed dropped sharply, and he was soon caught in the chase by Skynet. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape and fell into the dust with a bang.
The purple-robed old man jumped over and picked it up in his hand. After examining it with his mind for a moment, he laughed loudly and said, "Young Master, although this monster has only the strength of the peak of the Fourth Chenwu Realm, its body is so strong that ordinary Condensation Realm monsters can't."
It can’t be compared, but if you surrender to it, you will definitely become an inner disciple of Shi Tian Sect!”
"Cao Feng has made great achievements again. I will definitely reward him heavily when he returns!" Sheng De said with great joy and beaming.
"Who is the owner of this bird?" Sheng De turned around proudly and stared at Qiu Qinghe and his group with an unkind expression.
Butler Wu rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he was glared at by Mrs. Liu, and smiled awkwardly. She said softly: "I bought this bird for my little girl. If Master Sheng likes it, you can take it. I just beg you."
Sir, can you please give us mother and daughter some time to say goodbye."
"For the sake of your taste, I will let you reunite for another half hour!" Shengde was in a good mood and agreed immediately.
Hundreds of elites from Shenglong Chamber of Commerce surrounded the camp on three floors inside and three floors outside. Not even an ant could escape.
Returning to the camp, Butler Wu said with a grimace: "What a great opportunity just now, why don't you ask your subordinates to report Master Lu's name, so that we can at least delay it for a while."
"Although Master Lu is strong, how can he be the opponent of Shenglong Chamber of Commerce? He is kind to us and we can't drag him down anymore. It is only Qing He's fault that she suffers a miserable life." Mrs. Liu said sadly.
Qiu Qinghe's pretty face tightened, her fists clenched tightly, and she said stubbornly: "Even if my daughter dies, she will not marry a dandy like Sheng Qiang!"
"The Condensation Realm envoys are guarding outside the tent. Even if you want to die, it won't be that easy." Mrs. Liu sadly wiped her tears.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the camp fell silent, except for the sobs of the mother and daughter.
With the last glimmer of hope, Butler Wu ran to Lu Chen's camp and walked around. It was still empty, so he had to return to the camp in frustration.
"Sister Qinghe has come to pick you up for your husband~" Shengde got into the tent, smiled frivolously, and carried a gilded birdcage in his hand. The little saint was covered by a vigorous silk net, and his expression was sluggish.
Crouching down.
Seven or eight people came up behind him, with Cao Chongfeng and Zheng Chongfeng standing there. The invisible pressure of the Ning Yuan realm warriors made them almost breathless.
Foreseeing her tragic fate, Qiu Qinghe pulled out the dagger from her sleeve and stabbed her chest fiercely!
"No!" Mrs. Liu was so frightened that she screamed.
"If you want to die, you have to die on the young master's bed!" Cao Gongfeng sneered disdainfully, waved his sleeves, and a ball of flames shot out, knocking the dagger away with a bang.
Before the dagger hit the ground, it had already been melted by the flames into fiery red molten iron. When it fell to the ground, it emitted white smoke. Butler Wu was frightened by the momentum and fell to the ground, his fat face twitching.
"Hey, this young master likes to conquer fierce horses the most. Sister Qinghe must be so energetic in bed~" Sheng De laughed obscenely.
Mrs. Liu looked sad, but there was nothing she could do.
"Mother and daughter are the most loving partners. Mother-in-law, please go back with your son-in-law, so that you can teach sister Qinghe every step of the way." Shengde threw down the birdcage, Yin smiled and came up to her, grabbing Mrs. Liu with one hand and another with the other.
Qingqiu Qinghe.
Humiliation! Unwilling!
But in the face of absolute strength, even thinking about death is a luxury. Their tragic fate has been doomed. The faces of mother and daughter were ashen, and tears of despair fell helplessly down their cheeks.
Sheng De was extremely satisfied with their expressions, and Yin smiled even more happily. At this moment, Cao Gongfeng's expression changed wildly, he jumped over, grabbed him by the collar and jerked back.
"Fuck! What are you doing!" Sheng De yelled angrily when his good deed was interrupted.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Three streams of red light penetrated the tent, roaring through the place where he just stayed...
Missing the target, the three swords suddenly changed directions in mid-air. Two of them chased after Sheng De, and the other suddenly stood up and slammed the gilt birdcage into the tent entrance.
Sheng De was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat. If Cao Gongfeng had been slower for a moment, he would definitely die!
"This is..." Qiu Qinghe's mother and daughter's beautiful eyes lit up and they looked towards the door. But at this moment, their hopes were completely cut off by the sound of shouting.
"Fire Palm!" Cao Gongfeng shouted angrily and took action.
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