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Star-Lord didn't notice that he was being watched at all, and just walked a little cautiously on the streets of Xandar.

As agreed, he came to the broker's place.

The broker put down what he was observing carefully and looked at the visitor in surprise.

"Mr. Quayle?"

"Broker, the cosmic spirit ball, mission accomplished!" Star-Lord took out the cosmic spirit ball and showed it to the broker.

"Where is Yondu?" the broker's expression suddenly turned serious and he asked.

"He originally wanted to come in person, but something delayed him. At the same time, let me tell you that your eyebrows are the coolest among the peers..."

The broker rolled his eyes at Star-Lord, knowing what was going on, and said nothing more.

Star-Lord became curious: "What is this?"

"I'm not allowed to disclose clients and their requests."

"I had a narrow escape just to get this thing..." Star-Lord simply told his experience.

"Ronan?" The broker's expression suddenly darkened, "I'm sorry, Mr. Quill. But I will not intervene in any transaction that has anything to do with Ronan!"

As he spoke, he put the cosmic spirit ball into Star-Lord's hand and pushed him outwards.

Star-Lord asked in confusion: "Who is Ronan?"

The broker said with fear in his eyes: "A Kree fanatic who was angered by the peace treaty. If it weren't for the Xandar civilization, my civilization would have been almost wiped out. I can't afford to offend people like him."

"Then can I afford to offend him?!" Star-Lord was a little annoyed and was about to have an attack.

"We will never see you again! Mr. Quill!"

With that said, the broker pushed hard and then closed his door tightly.

"We have an appointment! Brother!" Star-Lord shouted towards the closed door.

When he was speechless, he turned his head and saw a hot green figure leaning against the wall and looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Gamora spoke first.

"Uh... this guy turned his back on me!" Star-Lord held the cosmic spirit ball in one hand and silently pointed in the direction of the door.

"What I hate the most is people who don't keep their word. Peter Quill, everyone calls me Star-Lord." Star-Lord turned his head and turned into a righteous look, as if he was leaving Yondu behind and preparing to take it all for himself. He did the same thing.

Gamora smiled on his face and said: "I can see that you are a gentleman." But in his heart, he was wondering if the master was a fool?

"I'm not that good, that's what everyone says about me." Star-Lord pretended not to care, "But I usually don't praise myself like that."

He kept throwing the cosmic spirit ball in his hand complacently, but he didn't notice Gamora getting closer.

Throwing the spirit ball up again, Gamora saw the opportunity, caught it, and performed a heartbreaking kick on Star-Lord's belly, then turned around and ran towards the crowd.

After all, Star-Lord was no ordinary gangster. He quickly reacted, took out his weapon, activated it and threw it out.

Take something and stretch it in the air, extending it into a silk thread with heavy objects attached to both sides, like a technological version of a meteor hammer.

Soon, it hit its target and tightly wrapped around Gamora's legs, causing her to fall to the ground.

Star-Lord saw the blow hit and rushed over quickly.

Gamora also quickly turned over and untied the rope on her leg.

I saw Star-Lord swooping down, and Gamora untied the rope, and there came a rabbit kicking an eagle!

A fat figure flew out again.

The two of them fell to the ground and didn't get up. They just started fighting while lying down with punches and kicks.

Star-Lord could handle it for a few times at first, but in the end he couldn't defeat Gamora, who had been fighting since he was a child.

His hand slowly reached to the side of his thigh, which was his plasma laser gun.

However, Gamora discovered his thoughts, stood up directly, and stepped on his hand.

"You can't blame me!" She raised the dagger in her hand and prepared to stab it.

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The sound of something flying over.

A small black shadow pounced directly on Gamora, knocking her away.

It turns out that the Rocket Duo has arrived.

While controlling Gamora, Rocket yelled, "Put him in the bag! Put him in the bag!"

Groot quickly followed up, unfolded the sack, stretched out the branches on his body, and tied up Gamora.

At this time, Rocket was still on Gamora's head, pulling her hair hard to prevent herself from falling.

"No! It's not her! It's him! You can tell the gender!"

Groot looked at Gamora and then at Star-Lord, but he still didn't understand.

Gamora took advantage of Rocket not paying attention and bit him on the hand.

Star-Lord took advantage of the chaos and quickly picked up the cosmic spirit ball, trying to escape into the crowd.

Gamora finally broke free from Groot's branch, grabbed the rocket, and threw him out.

Then he picked up his dagger and shot Star-Lord directly in his right hand with a flying knife.

The cosmic spirit ball Gululu fell to the ground.

Gamora quickly ran towards the spirit ball, and Star-Lord on the side was not to be outdone and rushed over.

While the two were wrestling, Star-Lord installed his jet on Gamora while she wasn't paying attention.

As soon as he pressed the button in his hand, Gamora flew out of him diagonally and fell onto the pool on the side.

Star-Lord was feeling proud and wanted to lower his head to pick up the spirit ball, but he didn't notice Groot coming quietly behind him.

The sack was buttoned down on his head, and he suddenly felt that the sky was getting dark, and then the world was spinning, and Groot was holding him on his shoulder.

Rocket looked at Groot proudly: "Don't laugh, act professional!"

When he turned around, he saw Gamora walking over again.

"Oh God, please spare me!"

"Don't block the road!" Gamora didn't even look at Rocket. She pulled him aside with one hand, took out her long sword, and slashed at Groot.

A sword.

Two swords.

The chop was so severe that Groot was covered in slag, and soon both hands were cut off, and the sack fell to the ground.

Gamora no longer cared about Groot, and hurriedly knelt down and opened the sack.

Unexpectedly, Star-Lord was laying in ambush at this time and shot as soon as he saw the sun.

Gamora was hit by the gun and was shocked to the ground.

When Star-Lord saw this, he ignored the two Rockets and turned around to run away.

But Rocket raised his big baby: "It's easy for me to be satisfied! For example, think about how painful it would be if this thing hit you?"

The weapon in his hand stretched and stretched, from the size of a pistol toy, to a four-barrel long cannon.

After a simple aim, a blue plasma ejection shot out, crossed a wonderful parabola, and hit Star-Lord's neck.

"Ahhhh!!!"

After a cry of pain, Star-Lord fell to the ground and continued to struggle.

In the midst of the chaos, a delicate figure walked slowly down the aisle and picked up the seemingly forgotten cosmic spirit ball.

When the battle happened, the Guards received the news. Similarly, the communicator Queen Adora gave to Ye Sheng also had very high authority, so naturally it also received the news.

Ye Sheng came here in advance, picked up the spirit ball on one side, and looked at everyone in the field with a funny look.

Groot was originally looking at his broken arm on the ground, but suddenly noticed something and looked blankly in the direction of Ye Sheng.

"It will grow again! You idiot." Rocket thought that Groot was reluctant to part with his arm and scolded him.

But he didn't notice the figure in the direction Groot was looking at.

The guard's spaceship appeared in the sky, and Ye Sheng also flashed back to the residence arranged for him by the queen.