Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3345
A group of thugs had already raised their knives and sticks.

The old woman also stepped back angrily, ready to let her subordinates do it.

Jiao Ting stood in front, opened his hands to protect Song Yuchan and the others and shouted, "I see who dares to mess around?"

Seeing his domineering appearance, a group of people didn't dare to rush forward for a moment.

At this time, there was a sudden curse from outside the first floor, "Where did everyone die? Is there no one to serve the little prince when he comes?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at the old woman one after another.

Song Yuchan also looked at the old woman, and smiled lightly with her, "Look? Am I right? My grandson is here."

"You, you are so brave!"

The old woman almost fainted from shock, she didn't expect this girl to dare to tease the young prince.

She pointed at Song Yuchan and yelled, "Just wait, I see that you can get out of this Zuixian Tower alive today."

The old woman hurried downstairs and saw the young prince at the door.

She bent down and hurriedly explained, "My lord, this old slave is guilty. It's all because of a mallet coming from upstairs. It's really bold and reckless. Not only does it want to take away our Huakui Yu'er from Zuixianlou, but also humiliates the little lord as hers." Grandson, little prince, you must teach her a lesson!"

The little prince frowned, his face darkened.

The attendant in front of him slapped the old woman on the face, and scolded her, "How do you talk?"

With a snap, the old woman fell to the ground by him.

She covered her face, with blood coming out of her mouth, and cried out in grievance, "I didn't say that, it was that mallet upstairs!"

The little prince looked up and shook his head with the group of people behind.

A group of monks who followed him, more than a dozen of them, entered inside with loud yells, and shouted at the top downstairs, "Who is so bold to offend the little prince? Come out and die!" "

Jiao Ting looked down and shouted anxiously with Song Yuchan, "Master, a group of masters are here."

These people, holding all kinds of magic weapons, look like they are not ordinary people.

Song Yuchan went over with the wine glass, leaned on the railing, and chuckled with the people below, "Don't look, I'm here."

A group of men looked up and were startled by her, unexpectedly it was a half-grown girl.

Young, but very attractive.

A group of men looked at it, saliva came out of their mouths, and greedy eyes appeared in their eyes.

The leading man laughed arrogantly, "Ge Laozi, I thought it was a son of some family who was messing around here, but I didn't expect it to be a girl."

The old woman also came in, pointed at Song Yuchan's red eyes, and said with increasing angriness, "It's her, she is the one who insulted the young prince and even took away our oiran."

The leader of the man carried a big knife, and laughed with Song Yuchan, "Little girl, you are so bold, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue. I advise you to come down immediately and apologize to the little prince three times. The little prince once Glad to accept you as a servant, maybe I can spare your life."

The corner of Song Yuchan's mouth curled up and said, "Who are you? Why should I listen to you?"

The man patted his chest and proudly introduced, "I and my brothers are disciples of Jiuding Mountain, Jiuding Zhenren's sect. There are 13 brothers, known as Jiuding Thirteen Eagles. If you were a boy, I would have taken you The corpse is broken into pieces. I see you as a girl, and I don’t want to argue with you, so come down and make amends to the little prince.”

Song Yuchan said cheerfully, "Okay, I can go down, but I have to buy you a glass of wine first."

"What do you mean? You want to toast us?"

"Little girl, it's too late for you to toast now."

"Well! If you want to toast, then toast, I will help you."

"Is this little doll quite sensible?"

"Where's the wine?"

"..."

A group of men laughed wildly when they heard this, and made provocative words one by one.

"The wine is here."

Song Yuchan picked up the wine glass and poured it down casually.

Someone yelled from below, "Brother, be careful! It's poisonous!"

The leading man sneered disdainfully, "Small tricks, do you want to embarrass me?"

An umbrella-shaped magic weapon flew out of his body. After opening it, brush, brush, brush, and rotate above his head.

The wine fell like raindrops, blocking his umbrella in the air.

If poisonous, his umbrella can filter out the poisonous gas.

The wine crackled and fell on the umbrella.

There is nothing wrong with the umbrella, it is undoubtedly a normal wine.

"Come on wine!"

He opened his mouth and laughed to drink the wine.

But seeing the wine drop by drop, it suddenly turned into a handful of flying thorns in the air, swiping, swiping, swiping, rushing towards them.

The nine-topped thirteen eagles were so shocked that they hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands to resist, bang, bang, bang, there was a burst of shock.

With a huge force, they were knocked out of the house and smashed into pieces of the door.

Outside the Zuixian Tower, a group of guests were gathering here, seeing the messy scene in front of them, they all froze in place.

Someone shouted, "What's the matter?"

Someone frightened and said, "This man is so courageous, dare to make trouble in the territory of the King of Shu?"

"..."

The little prince's face was not pretty at first, but now it was even more dull. He stood there and cursed coldly at the people on the ground, "Trash."

Nine-topped thirteen eagles climbed up from the ground, each with an ugly face.

They are all masters at the level of true immortals. If they are useless, there will be no outstanding people in the world.

The little prince brought them here, thinking that they were so numerous that they could suppress Song Yuchan.

Who knew, they would be blown away with a glass of wine.

He turned his head, went to the back of the chasing car, and greeted the people in the car, "Master, it's up to you."

"small issue."

The person in the car got off, dressed in black, with a thin body, like a walking skeleton.

His body was gloomy, and he poked the ground with a bone crutch in his hand.

The nine-topped thirteen eagles looked at him, and they all shouted in shock, "This is, the Bone Demon Lord?"

"He didn't die?"

"Didn't Shushan strangle them all in the battle of Baiman Mountain?"

"..."

They subconsciously evaded and stepped back.

The Bone Demon Lord looked at them coldly, his shriveled flesh moved, and he showed an incomparably weird smile and said, "Little baby, I don't dare to call your master Jiuding by name even after seeing him."

A powerful celestial power emanated from him, and the oppressive nine-headed and thirteen eagles all lowered their waists, and hurriedly said to them politely, "The devil calms down, we are being abrupt."

"Monarch, our enemy is inside."

The thirteen real immortals panicked like children in front of the Bone Demon Lord.

The people around didn't even dare to show their anger, for fear of being targeted by the old man.

The aura on his body was too strong and sinister, looking at him was like looking at ghosts and monsters in hell, and even his soul trembled.

The bone crutch poked the ground, making a bang.

After the old man went in, he squinted at the second floor.

Song Yuchan had also noticed him a long time ago, and smiled softly with him, "Old man, if you have bad legs and feet, please walk less, and be careful of spraining your feet."

The Bone Demon Lord said with a dark smile, "You are a good sign, and you have good guts. This old man is short of a boy to serve him personally, and it happens that you are refined into a puppet doll as the old man's companion, which is also considered a good fortune for you."

(End of this chapter)