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Dark Emperor

"Mianmian!"

"Master, I'll go!"

Snowball burrowed into the crowd like lightning, Ling Xuewei frowned, worry flashed in her eyes.

"Don't worry, young master, Xiaoshan is protecting you in secret, nothing will happen to you."

"Um."

At this moment, she and Di Jian sensed something strange at the same time.

Suddenly I looked up and saw that the shelves holding the garlands had fallen over!

"Young master, be careful!"

"Xiao Wei'er!"

The two of them subconsciously protected her.

There was a loud bang, followed by screams from the crowd!

Many people were trapped underneath, and the whole flower fair suddenly became a mess!

"How are you, young master?"

"fine."

Ling Xuewei stood up, her eyes searching anxiously for the lingering figure.

"Where is Mianmian? Where is Mianmian?"

Her figure flashed in front of the rabbit stall, but Mianmian was nowhere to be seen, and she suddenly felt panicked.

"Mianmian!!"

"Mom, I'm here!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from above her head. Ling Xuewei looked up and saw a person hugging her. The little guy excitedly waved his arms to her mother.

Ling Xuewei quickly jumped up to the eaves and took her over, "How are you? Are you injured? You scared my mother to death! You can't run around like this again!"

"I'm sorry, mother... Mianmian will never do it again next time..."

God knows, Ling Xuewei was so frightened that her heart almost stopped when she saw the scene of the shelf falling down.

"Is Mianmian okay?"

"Young Master..."

The two people suddenly stopped talking and looked at the figure with slightly condensed expressions.

It was a tall man wearing a purple robe and a mask. They couldn't tell his appearance or age, but the two of them sensed a dangerous aura from him.

Snowball roared lowly from the side, and for a moment, the atmosphere was a little strange.

"Mom, it was this uncle who saved me..."

Xiao Mianmian stretched out her hand and pointed at the man in purple.

Ling Xuewei raised her eyes and met a pair of dark purple pupils.

Dark, deep, ghostly and strange.

"Young master, be careful!"

"Xiao Wei'er!"

In an instant, the two people quickly stood in front of her, and at the same time, countless black shadows fell one after another.

The man just now was too close to the little princess, and they had no time to take action.

But more importantly, he is too fast.

Fear flashed in Xiaoshan's eyes, this person was by no means an ordinary person.

The atmosphere is a bit tense.

"You are not from my independent city, are you?"

Di Jian chuckled lightly, but there was no hint of smile in her eyes.

He signaled to the adjutant who was following him in the dark, and then countless densely packed soldiers suddenly poured out from all directions, instantly surrounding the place.

The common people also noticed that something was wrong and started talking about it.

"What's going on?"

"Where did all these soldiers come from? What happened?"

"Huh? Could it be that..."

Someone was surprised and recognized Di Jian's identity.

After all, that flamboyant red hair is still very recognizable.

"Who are you? Is it convenient for me to show you your identity document?"

Di Jian stepped forward, the hands in his sleeves already filled with spiritual energy, ready to go.

The other party glanced at him lightly, and after a moment, a ghostly voice came out, "It's inconvenient."

In one sentence, the atmosphere on the field became even more gloomy.

"Then don't blame us for being rude."

Di Jian narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, and the soldiers rushed forward.

boom!

The purple light exploded, knocking out more than a dozen soldiers! At the same time, a powerful pressure like a tsunami enveloped the scene.

And those people who had no power to restrain the chicken were directly knocked unconscious!

Di Jian's face slightly condensed.

Immediately let the soldiers disperse the people to avoid harming them. Soon, everyone within a hundred meters radius was cleared.

"What do you want to do when you sneak into our independent city? If you don't tell me clearly today, then I can only ask you to go to the dungeon to talk about it."

“Just take a stroll.”

The man's voice sounded a bit careless, as if he wasn't the least bit worried about the situation in front of him.

Purple eyes fell on Ling Xuewei, and a hint of darkness flashed deep in her body.

"Di Jian, let them retreat."

Ling Xuewei's sudden words made Di Jian startled.

Ling Xuewei handed the little Mianmian in her arms to Xiong Cang, "Take her back first."

"yes."

"Mother..." The little guy grabbed Ling Xuewei's sleeve and refused to let go.

"Mianmian, be good, mother will be back soon."

The little guy could only reluctantly let go, and was led away by Xiong Cang. Lightning also followed, escorting him all the way.

"It turns out to be a woman."

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the opposite side, which was a bit more evil and arrogant. Just as Di Jian was about to make a move, a white hand blocked his face.

Ling Xuewei's expression was indifferent, "The Dark Emperor has arrived, and he has been welcomed from afar."

In one sentence, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically.

"Dark Emperor? He is Netherworld Split Sky?"

Di Jian was shocked.

The man opposite him narrowed his eyes slightly, and the original laziness and evil in his body gradually disappeared.

"What? Do you want to continue acting?"

"Oh……"

Suddenly, a low smile came from the air, "I haven't seen you for a year, but you are still the same...Miss Ling."

Ling Xuewei was not surprised that Netherworld would recognize her.

"The Dark Emperor has come all the way, what do you mean?"

Seeing that his identity has been exposed, there is no need to disguise himself. You Ming Split Sky raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing a charming and evil face.

Di Jian's body tensed up.

In the past year, there has been no news about the Dark Emperor from the outside world. He did not expect that he would suddenly appear in Independence City today, which made him think too much.

"If I say that I am just casually strolling around, can Miss Ling be trusted?"

Ling Xuewei frowned.

This man...

"Since you're here, why don't you sit down and let me do my best as a landlord?"

"Okay, then I'd better obey my orders with due respect." Unexpectedly, this man agreed readily.

"Xiao Wei'er..." Di Jian looked at her with some worry.

Ling Xuewei's eyes comforted, "It's okay."

So, a storm ended in this way.

Di Jian asked the adjutant to stay and deal with the rest of the matter, while he followed.

After a stick of incense.

In the private room.

The two of them sat opposite each other, with the fragrance of tea overflowing and the smoke of the incense burner.

Outside, Di Jian, who was guarding the door, was anxious, looking inside the door from time to time, waiting for any movement and rushing in immediately.

"Thank you so much for saving my little girl."

Ling Xuewei placed the newly brewed tea in front of Youming Split Sky.

"No, if I knew she was your daughter, maybe I wouldn't mind my own business."

You Ming Split Sky lazily leaned on the chair and played with the ghost ring in his hand.

Ling Xuewei didn't mind Netherworld Splitting Sky's attitude, but she really didn't expect that he would save people.

It seems that in her impression, this man is synonymous with being ruthless and murderous. You can't imagine him saving a child.

"Some time ago, I heard that a banquet was held in Fanxu Palace to celebrate the birthday of the eldest princess. I regretted that I could not be there to see the grand occasion. I didn't expect that today I just went out on a whim and met the rumored protagonist. I

This is really good luck." (To be continued)


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