Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3000 I didn't want to let you go

Zhou Tong and Li Zhong hurriedly reprimanded the tiger beast and the lion beast, trying to calm them down.

The monks around mocked Zhile, as if watching two monkeys acting in front of them.

"Is there any reason for this, this girl doesn't provoke you, but you come to provoke this girl?"

Song Yuchan frowned inside, and sacrificed the Jiufeng True Feather that Jiufeng gave her.

This thing is transformed from the natal essence of Jiufeng, with the power of Jiufeng on it, it can be called the flesh body of a monster giant.

As soon as Song Yuchan made a sacrifice in the chasing car, she just exuded a little breath.

All the mounts in the surrounding area suddenly fell silent, kneeling on the ground one by one, their fur bristling in fright, with their tails between their legs, they didn't dare to breathe.

A group of people were startled, they raised their whips and lashed the mounts, causing them to stand up from the ground.

But these mounts were screaming like a ghost, no matter how they beat them, these mounts just lay still.

This is good, a bunch of people are blocked at the door and can't go in.

Only Song Yuchan's two liger mounts stood still, not as frightened as the other mounts.

Zhou Tong and Li Zhong laughed out loud, "Evil will be rewarded with evil, it's not that the time has not come. Let you underestimate us. Look at your mounts, are they all bewitched?"

A group of monks shouted angrily, "Is it your fault?"

Zhou Tong cursed depressedly, "Are you kidding me, which eye of yours saw us making trouble?"

"We brothers didn't move, okay?"

Li Zhong also gave them a blank look, pulled his mount and waved to them, "Get out of the way, since your mount is useless, let us go in."

The two of them pulled their mounts around the crowd and entered the gate of the manor.

All the monks were out of breath for a while, "Are all beggars so arrogant?"

"It must be their fault."

"That's right, what is the origin of this beggar, dare to trip us in private?"

"..."

After Song Yuchan drove the carriage in, it didn't take long for the mounts outside to stand up one after another.

This made all the monks affirm the judgment in their hearts, and drove their chariots in angrily, holding their breath and wanting to teach Zhou Tong and Li Zhong a lesson.

In the garden of the mansion, there are tables and tables of banquets.

The monks from all walks of life separated from each other to find their own seats and sit down.

When Song Yuchan brought Zhou Tong and Li Tong here, there were already many guests sitting here.

None of the previous hosts and guests came, only the unimportant guests at the back came here early to drink and chat.

Song Yuchan's seat was at the back corner. After she sat down, Zhou Tong and Li Zhong stood on both sides to serve.

A group of monks who came in from behind came over, pointed at them and shouted, "Come here, everyone, these people are sitting here."

"Damn it, the leader of this beggar is actually a little girl!"

"How dare she play tricks on us in the car?"

"You apologize to me immediately!"

"..."

These people were persistent and wanted Song Yuchan to give them an explanation right away.

They lost face outside just now, how could they give up so easily.

Zhou Tong and Li Zhong actually didn't know what was going on, and yelled at these popular people, "You shameless, your mounts are lying on the ground, it's none of our business, do you want to bully people?"

"Why, do you look down on the knives and sticks in our brothers' hands?"

Zhou Tong sacrificed his Fang Tian painted halberd, and Li Zhong raised the black iron stick in his hand.

The monks shouted disdainfully, "A mere beggar dares to provoke us, let me deal with them first."

One of them came out, took a puff of a pipe in his hand, and shook his beard with the two of them and said, "I'm a solo traveler from the South, and I'm here today to meet you Beggars."

Li Zhong looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "You didn't seem to have a mount just now?"

Nanyanke said indifferently, "However, I don't have a mount. But I don't like you beggars, so I don't want you to stay here and block my eyes."

"You are presumptuous!"

"The beggar snatched your wife or something?"

Li Zhong and Zhou Tong cursed angrily, swung the French soldiers in their hands and threw them at him.

"Ignorant junior!"

Nan Yanke continued to smoke his pipe with a look of disdain, and with a flick of his hand, a strong wind suddenly swept up, and with a whistling blow, the two of them were wrapped and flew outside.

These two people are both cultivating spirits, but they are like feathers in front of him.

They bumped into a big tree in the distance, and rolled down to the ground one after another, spurting blood from the wind force.

"Good job!"

"Get rid of them!"

"The beggar is also worthy to sit with us!"

"..."

The people on the field booed and shouted, cheering for Nanyanke.

Song Yuchan drank tea calmly, raised her hand and threw two elixirs to Zhou Tong and Li Zhong, ordering them to heal their injuries later.

Nanyanke and Song Yuchan snorted coldly, "Little baby, let's go! The old man will let you go, and don't come to such occasions to show off if you have nothing to do in the future."

Song Yuchan looked at him, raised the corners of her mouth and said, "I can't leave yet."

Nan Yanke showed displeasure and said, "Why? Are you dissatisfied?"

Song Yuchan smiled softly, "You guessed right, old man. You let me go, I didn't say I would let you go!"

Nanyanke let out a muffled voice, "You girl, you have such a big tone. There are no distinctions in the world of cultivation, and this old man knows that you have some abilities. Let's see how much you can do today!"

He still did the same action just now, with a swipe of his hand, he caused a strong wind to roll towards Song Yuchan.

The wind was strong, and the rocks rolled all the way were flying wildly, and the dry grass was broken.

Song Yuchan's body glowed faintly with the color of fire, and she let the strong wind blow by, but she didn't respond.

Everyone was surprised to see it, and they shouted excitedly.

Even the guests sitting in front looked at Song Yuchan with surprise at this moment.

Nan Yanke's face turned red, and he felt that he had lost face, and suddenly he shouted in a muffled voice, "You little boy, you have some skills. If that's the case, then it's no wonder that the old man killed you."

He blew violently on the pot under the eyes, and thousands of sparks suddenly floated out of it.

These sparks lingered in the air, never extinguished, wrapping around Song Yuchan like fireflies.

Although the fireworks are small, the temperature is high.

The people around felt hot on their faces, as if the wind was blowing hot.

Everyone was stunned, secretly thinking that this Southern smoker is indeed a long-established Jiangnan master.

The small fireworks are so hot that they can melt stones.

No matter how Nanyan Ke made a move, Song Yuchan would just sit still and let him show off in front of her.

These fireworks rushed towards her face, wrapping her inside.

Just hearing a sizzling sound, the fireworks around Song Yuchan seemed to be sucked away by something, and they were all extinguished in an instant.

But Song Yuchan sat inside, but nothing happened.

In the night not far away, Wu Song put down the bow and arrow in his hand, his palms were full of sweat.

Yan Qing also looked surprised and cried out, "When did this girl's defense become so high? Could it be that the Chaos Beast is helping?"

(End of this chapter)