Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3749
Song Yuchan couldn't help laughing, amused by this idiot with nothing but skin.

People like him are really annoying.

He obviously has no ability, but he can rely on the shadow of his ancestors to enjoy various generous benefits.

As he said, without any struggle.

Just by relying on money to open the way, you can overwhelm others who have studied hard for 30 years.

Even if he has no skills, he can easily become a magistrate and become a moth that harms the party.

The instigator of all this is a treacherous official of the court who is more hateful than him.

What is more hateful than a treacherous minister is that high and faint emperor.

Since ancient times, the courtiers below have always opposed corrupt officials and not the emperor.

Just like Song Yuchan's father, he always thought that it was corrupt officials who caused all this, and they were the ones who were ignorant.

Song Yuchan didn't believe this, she thought it was the emperor's fault.

This stupid king should also pay for his mistakes.

Seeing her laughing, Ma Wenqing didn't know what she meant, and said a little unhappy in his heart, "What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me?"

Song Yuchan said bluntly, "That's right, don't doubt it, I'm just laughing at you."

"Insanity!"

Ma Wenqing immediately became angry, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword on his waist, pointed at Song Yuchan and said, "Xiao Xiren, don't forget where this place is. My son killed you like a chicken, how could you kill me?" Dare to humiliate me like this? Do you really want to live?"

"Why, are you angry?"

Song Yuchan raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Didn't you just say you wanted to marry me as your wife, and now you've turned your back on me and recognized me?"

Ma Wenqing sneered, "Why, are you afraid now? That's fine, you kneel down and call me husband, and I'll forgive you."

Song Yuchan took a sip from the tea bowl, and reminded him calmly, "There was also a young master surnamed Ma who pointed a sword at me back then, but he is much stronger than you, and he is still a master of Kunlun Mountain."

Ma Wenqing frowned, and shouted angrily, "The person you're talking about is my third brother Ma Wencai?"

"Yes, it's him."

Song Yuchan nodded.

Ma Wenqing laughed disdainfully, "It's up to you? Are you worthy of fighting with my third brother? I'm afraid my third brother sneezes, you will be out of your wits, right?"

Song Yuchan looked at him and smiled softly, "I've let you down, I'm afraid the person your third brother is most afraid of seeing now is me."

"you?"

Ma Wenqing looked at her suspiciously, seeing her extraordinary temperament, secretly wondered if she was also a monk?

But he couldn't see Song Yuchan's cultivation, and thought Song Yuchan was just bluffing.

After all, he is already in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he is already outstanding at this age.

Song Yuchan is so young, her cultivation level will definitely not surpass him.

He couldn't help but said angrily, "How dare you humiliate my third brother here, you bratty girl. If I don't give you a wink today, you really don't know how many eyes Prince Ma has."

The long sword in his hand gathered light and turned into a beam of sword light, slashing towards Song Yuchan.

Song Yuchan sat without moving, and the sword energy smoothly cut across her body.

With a bang, the table in front of her was cut in half.

But she sat on the spot intact, as if the sword energy was separated out of thin air.

"How, how is this possible?"

Ma Wenqing was taken aback, and all the diners who were watching in the store were also very surprised.

They clearly watched the girl sitting there without moving, and they also saw Ma Wenqing's sword qi slashing from the top of her head.

But she didn't suffer any harm, like a shadow, and she didn't seem to be in this space.

Ma Wenqing shouted angrily, "Heretician, see!"

The long sword in his hand kept slashing down, turning into a sword net in the air and falling towards Song Yuchan in all directions.

The surrounding tables and chairs exploded at the same sound, and they were all smashed into powder by the sword energy.

But Song Yuchan and the others were still sitting there intact, as if watching a joke, watching the furious Ma Wenqing swinging his sword.

Ma Wenqing completely collapsed, he had never seen such a trick.

He hissed at Song Yuchan, "Who are you?"

"You don't deserve to know."

Wu Song raised his hand and slapped Ma Wenqing across the air.

With a bang, Ma Wenqing's body flew out of the house and hit the pine tree outside hard.

The pine tree shook violently, and a hole was split in it.

Ma Wenqing rolled to the ground against the pine tree, vomited blood, and the meridians in his body were shattered.

He suddenly understood that the difference in cultivation between himself and the three people in front of him was simply a difference between heaven and earth.

The shopkeeper's knees were weak, and he couldn't help but want to run away.

He didn't expect that the Sixth Young Master's cultivation could make people fly away easily.

The young people of the Ma family outside didn't know the situation, and thought that the people inside had teamed up to beat the sixth son out.

They all drew out their long swords and cursed loudly, "If you dare to hit our sixth brother, kill them!"

"Let's go together, chop them up and feed them to the fish."

"kill……"

Hundreds of monks rushed towards the room at the same time.

They flew in with their swords in hand, but when they reached the door, they were bounced back by an invisible barrier one after another.

There were hundreds of people, and a bunch of people fell at the door outside.

It felt like hitting a rock and knocking blood out of their heads.

Someone held two golden drum beating hammers and yelled, "Get out of the way, I'm here to beat this damn thing away."

Using brute force, he smashed the hammer at the transparent barrier at the door.

With a bang, the beating drum Weng's golden hammer hit it heavily.

The man's palms went numb, how much force was thrown, and how much force was rebounded in an instant.

His body was then impacted by this huge force, and he was blown to pieces in front of everyone.

Marqui!

Someone yelled in horror.

A group of teenagers stood up one after another and shouted angrily, "Use swords together and break through this barrier!"

The long swords in their hands were lifted up, and they flew towards the transparent barrier together.

The long sword is like a forest, and suddenly strikes.

The ordinary people in the store were scared and hid everywhere, afraid that the sword would rush in and stab them to death.

The void was harassed by these sword qi, and there was a buzzing sound for a while.

Hundreds of long swords with streaks of sword light suddenly stabbed at the top of the transparent barrier.

A little bit of light instantly lit up on the transparent barrier.

This huge force, just like the one just now, bounced back all at once.

These long swords slammed, slammed, slammed, and then turned the tip of the sword and stabbed at the owner of the long sword.

Huh, huh, there was a muffled sound.

There were screams outside, and these young monks fled in all directions, but they were all caught up by their long swords, and each of them was pierced through the body by these flying swords, blood spilled into the sky, and fell on the spot.

The sword energy was too strong, directly erasing their cultivation bases together.

None of the hundreds of Ma family elites survived.

Ma Wenqing was terrified by this scene, knowing that the person sitting inside must be a master, and he was by no means able to deal with it.

He took a elixir, recuperated a little, stood up and was about to run away.

At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.

The three thousand family members looked back in panic, and saw a female general leading thousands of cavalry straddling horses. The silver armor reflected a dazzling cold light in the sun, which made people feel fearful at first glance. Akira shouted, "Who are these people?"

"The soldiers and horses of the imperial court?"

"What are they coming for?"

"Everyone, don't be afraid. This is Songqiao Town, and this is our Ma family's world."

Someone cheered the servants up, but the crowd couldn't help but huddled together. The cavalry was born to suppress the infantry, so they couldn't help but not be afraid.

(End of this chapter)