Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2600 Xuanyuan Dharma King
In Huichun Hall, after the Hundred Plague Demon Lord left, he came here to ventilate with Ximen Qing.

He looked at Ximen Qing with some contempt and said, "Since ancient times, women have misled people and wronged the country. If you hadn't insisted on seducing that Pan Jinlian, where would the current situation be? The Wu family invited a master, and even I am not an opponent. Let's see what you do next!"

Ximen Qing was still idly cooking scented tea, "You're not good at yourself, so you're blaming me. Tonight, I didn't allow you to go there. You didn't obey orders and acted on your own. I haven't settled with you yet." !"

The Hundred Plague Demon Lord's claws were like hooks, and he clasped Ximen Qing's neck and cursed, "Little Huangmao, do you think I dare not kill you?"

Ximen Qing said without changing his face, "If the devil thinks he can take down that Longshou Mountain, he will kill him if he wants to."

"you……"

The Lord of Hundred Plagues clenched his fingers, unable to make up his mind.

Ximen Qing took the teapot from the stove, poured a cup for the Lord of Hundred Plagues, and told him, "If you hadn't let go of your hand just now, your head would have fallen off!"

"What did you say?"

Baipang Mojun's eyes were wide open, and suddenly he felt a chill on his neck. Looking sideways, he found a person with a long knife resting on his neck.

This knife is full of blood, the blade is like blood, and the edge of the knife is like a crescent moon, extremely sinister.

The sword eyebrows and star eyes of life with a knife are magnificent.

The handsome boy with the same handsome face showed a slight contemptuous smile at him, "Let go of Mr. Ximen, or you will die a miserable death."

The aura on his body was revealed, and the Baipang Mojun was shocked all over, and exclaimed in surprise, "Are you a Xuanxian?"

"The sense of smell is not bad, it is barely enough to be my servant!"

This young immortal was full of arrogance, and when he spoke, he didn't even look at Baipang Mojun, as if he was an ant.

"You are dreaming!"

The Lord of Hundred Plagues has hands like iron hooks, and no one has dared to despise him like this for a long time.

He grabbed it with one hand and tore it towards the young man.

Unexpectedly, a blood shadow of human skin suddenly flew out of this young man, blocking his way.

This human-skinned and blood-skinned shadow was vaguely stupid, with only one layer of skin, but it seemed to be an evil spirit coming out of hell. The Hundred Plague Demon Lord stared in fright, and hurriedly backed away.

But the human skin seemed to be sticking to him, and suddenly it stuck back to his body.

He hastily used a flame, trying to burn the human skin.

But the flames were steaming, but they couldn't do anything to the human skin, instead they were instantly suppressed by the blood energy on the human skin.

The young immortal reminded him, "Don't waste your energy, my blood body can be used as a sharp weapon of an immortal soldier. If you move around again, you will be swallowed up immediately!"

His voice was not high, but he was so frightened that the Hundred Plague Demon Lord suddenly froze, knelt down on his knees, and immediately begged for mercy, "Great Immortal, spare your life, Great Immortal, please forgive me!"

The young immortal smiled coldly, "You still don't recognize the Lord?"

Like a dog, the Lord of Hundred Plagues kowtowed repeatedly and barked, "I pay my respects to the master!"

"not bad!"

As soon as the young immortal raised his hand, the blood shadow immediately flew to ashes.

The Hundred Plagues Demon Lord breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground and took a long breath, and glanced at Ximen Qing with evil eyes.

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, the devil, this fairy elder just invited me to help, and he didn't mean to compete with you for Longshou Mountain. As long as you handle things well, Longshou Mountain will still be yours in the future."

The Lord of Hundred Plagues looked at the young immortal.

The young immortal drank the tea ceremony calmly, "Young Master Ximen said, you are my servant now, so I will not treat you badly. As long as you do things for me with your heart, in the future we will not only have this Longshou Mountain, but also the entire The mines of the Song Dynasty are in the bag."

"I, I listen to the master."

The Lord of Hundred Plagues turned his eyes straight, and the hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

This will be very cute in front of the young immortal.

He weakly asked the young immortal, "Dare to ask what kind of exercise master is practicing? How is it so powerful?"

The young immortal laughed and said, "If you want to know my origin, just say so, why bother to say such a cliché! The master will not hide it from you, I am the disciple of the sage Minghe in the land realm, Xuanyuan Dharma King. I am currently recruiting troops and preparing to rule the roost in the fairy world. Your boy If you follow me, you will enjoy inexhaustible benefits in the future. As long as you work hard, the Lord will not treat you badly."

"Styx, Patriarch?"

The Lord of Hundred Plagues felt his tongue trembling a little, and suddenly said in his heart, "Master, don't worry, from now on, the little one will follow the master's lead, and will never submit to the master's entrustment."

"That's good!"

Xuanyuan Dharma King patted his face, and immediately took a magic weapon and gave it to Baiwen Mojun, "You are also known as the Demon Lord, but you don't even have a magic weapon in your hand. You will mess with me in the future, don't let others look down upon you." You. You take this gift, and if you make meritorious service in the future, the Lord will give it to you!"

The Lord of Hundred Plagues trembled in his heart, took the magic weapon with both hands, and secretly swallowed.

This magic weapon is exactly the blood knife that Xuanyuan magic weapon put on his neck just now.

The sinister blood energy on the knife made the Hundred Plague Demon Monarch very excited when he smelled it.

Xuanyuan magic weapon told him, "You are blessed. You are the first servant of this king. This knife is the magic weapon of Yu Yuan, an immortal who cut off religion in ancient times. He even cut Lei Zhenzi, and only Yang Jian's Bajiu Xuangong can block the sharpness of this knife. Even if an immortal is cut by this knife, it will immediately turn into a puddle of pus."

The Lord of Hundred Plagues couldn't help hugging this thing in his arms, and pretended to be polite, "Master, isn't this gift too expensive?"

King Xuanyuan laughed loudly, "It's just a broken knife, what's so valuable. You follow the master, and you will have your fortune in the future."

The Lord of Hundred Plagues was sincerely convinced, and he didn't dare to be dissatisfied. He repeatedly kowtowed to King Xuanyuan and said, "Master, don't worry, the little one's future life is yours. You can take it whenever you want."

King Xuanyuan nodded, handed him over to Ximenqing and said, "Young Master Ximen, I still have to go to the Western Regions to pick up an old friend, and I don't think I'll be back until three days later. During this period, you'd better be patient."

Ximen Qing got up and said politely, "Don't worry, sir, I will never act rashly until you come back."

King Xuanyuan nodded, and disappeared in place in a flash.

As soon as he left, the breath here immediately relaxed a little.

The Lord of Hundred Plagues let go, turned his head to stare at Ximen Qing and said angrily, "You, when did you hire such a master? Did you not trust me in the first place?"

Ximen Qing explained with a smile, "The devil misunderstood, this expert is a friend I met when I was transporting goods in Nanling. Coincidentally, he also came to the north recently. I heard that he is planning to go to the Western Regions Pick up someone, just stop by and meet me."

"That's it!"

The Lord of Hundred Plagues didn't know whether to be happy or depressed. Although he became someone else's slave, he got a great benefit.

He took a look at the blood-transforming sword in his hand, and really wanted to take revenge on the Wu family with it now!
　I am guilty, I am a sinner!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)