After returning to the city lord's mansion, Haimur forced him repeatedly, but Jin Mei'er did not surrender. Today was the third day.

Just as she was stunned, the door behind her opened, and a tall and strong man walked in.

This guy is the head of Hongtian tribe, Haimuer, the lord of Hongtian City.

His strength is also very strong, and he has reached the level of a first-level general, equivalent to the peak of the Daluo Immortal of the human race.

After seeing Jin Mei'er, Haymur smiled, his eyes full of obsession.

Although there are countless beauties in his mansion, none of them can match the woman in front of him.

"Little Beauty, how are you thinking about it?"

Jin Mei'er glanced at him, her face full of disgust.

"Don't dream, a good girl won't marry her second husband. I have a man. Even if I die, I will never marry you."

Heimur said: "Little beauty, I have investigated. You have just ascended from the lower realm. Where are there any men?"

"I'm already married in the lower realm. He will definitely ascend to the fairy world and come to me."

"Next realm! Hahaha..."

Haimur laughed arrogantly and glanced at his mouth disdainfully.

"The lower interface below is all low-level creatures, and in the eyes of our fairy world, they are all ants.

Don’t say that your man doesn’t have that ability, so what if he has the ability to ascend? I’m afraid he has been scattered by the heavenly tribulation. How could he have the chance to come to my prehistoric heavenly realm?"

"Pooh!"

Jin Mei'er spat hard, "Even if you die a hundred times, a thousand times, my man will not be a problem. He will definitely come here to find me!"

Haimur frowned: "I said why are you so aware? So what if he can successfully ascend to the fairy world? So what if he comes to the prehistoric heavenly realm? So what if he comes to the prehistoric heavenly realm?

This city lord is now a first-level general in the prehistoric world. He is not a big deal in front of me. I can kill him with just one finger.

What qualifications do you have to compare with me if an ant or a pariah?"

He really couldn't figure out what Jin Mei'er thought?

I have seen many female cultivators who have just ascended before. Those women know their identity and don’t need nonsense. They want to take off their clothes and run to bed immediately.

But the one in front of me just doesn’t have oil or salt, and it doesn’t work no matter what.

After he said this, Jin Mei'er smiled coldly, with disdain in her expression.

"Just because you still want to compete with him? Let me tell you, my man is one thousand times stronger than you and ten thousand times stronger, and you can't even compare to his finger!"

"A woman without brains!"

Heimer was furious and completely lost his patience.

In Xiatian Realm, the strongest person in the entire prehistoric world is the fourth-level prehistoric world war god, equivalent to the immortal king of the human race.

As a first-level warrior general in the prehistoric world, he was only under the prehistoric world of warrior gods, and he also commanded the Hongtian tribe.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is below one person and above ten thousand people, and has always been respected.

Today, in Jin Mei'er's mouth, she was even less than an ant from the lower realm. How could he not be angry?

"I'll give you another last chance, whether to marry or not?"

Jin Mei'er shook her head, looking firm.

"I will tell you one last time that I am his man in life and his ghost in death. No matter what, I will never marry you!"

"Since I'm shameless, I can't blame me."

Haimur completely lost his patience. He was originally conquered by Jin Mei'er's appearance, thinking that he could marry the other party into the mansion openly.

Since this road cannot be understood, I can only use the strong one.

Besides, he is not a good guy, and this kind of method has been used a lot in the past.

After saying that, he strode over: "Today, no matter whether you want it or not, you are destined to be my woman."

"You dream!"

Jin Mei'er was ready. When she flipped her wrist, the short spear appeared in her palm and stabbed her hard in her heart.

From the day she was captured and went to the city lord's mansion, she was ready to commit suicide at any time.

Even if you die, you can't do anything to let Ye Bufan down.

But as the tip of the gun was about to pierce into his heart, a sudden overwhelming pressure came.

This force was so strong that it made her breathing difficult, and she couldn't use any strength in her hands.

Now Jin Mei'er was completely panicked. She had made great calculations, but she didn't realize that the other party's strength was so powerful.

It's no wonder that since he ascended to the prehistoric heaven, he didn't even have the chance to fight with others, and he couldn't imagine how strong a first-level wilderness general was.

Haimur smiled, reached out and grabbed her short gun into his hand with a move. With a gentle rubbing, it turned into a pile of scrap iron and threw it in the corner.

Jin Mei'er's short gun has been with her for many years and is a rare treasure in Kunlun Fairyland.

But now that I have arrived at the prehistoric heaven, it is as soft as a twist in the other party's hands.

"Little beauty, I still want to die when I get to my hands. How is this possible?

Without my consent, you can't die even if you want to die!" Jin Mei'er shouted angrily: "Bastard, please let me go quickly, otherwise you will definitely not let you go when my man ascends."

"It's really interesting."

Haimur sneered and shook his head, "Originally, such an ant can't get into the eyes of this city lord, but after you say this, I want to see how capable he is.

When I come to the prehistoric world one day, I will definitely catch it and stomp his head in front of you.

Let you see who is the real strong man and who is the real man!

Now all you have to do is tell me who he is? What is his name?"

"No need to tell you, sooner or later, he will come to destroy your Hongtian tribe and cut off your head!"

Jin Mei'er hated the guy in front of her to death, but her basic reason was still there and she would not find another enemy for Ye Bufan before he ascended.

"Hahaha, don't you dare to say that, then forget it."

Haimur smiled lewdly, "Now you want to do it, be my woman honestly."

While speaking, he reached out his big furry hand and grabbed it directly.

Jin Mei'er's face turned pale and she wished she could slap the other party to death, but now she doesn't have the ability at all.

"Xiaofan, I'm sorry for you!"

Just as she was full of despair, a loud shout suddenly came from outside.

"The high priest is here, come out and greet him!"

Haimur, who was originally vulgar, suddenly changed his expression when he heard the loud shout.

In the entire prehistoric heaven, the one with the highest status and strongest strength is the prehistoric war god Timuhan.

And Timhan's subordinates were the most powerful and most respected by the high priest Yuxian in front of him.

It is no exaggeration to say that wherever this high priest went, he could represent half of the god of war in the prehistoric world.

Although he was the head of Hong Tianmen, he did not dare to neglect the arrival of Youxian at all.

"Stay here honestly, wait for this city lord to come back!"

After saying that, Heimul reached out and took away Jin Mei'er's storage ring, then strode outside.

At this moment, there were three people standing in the courtyard of the city lord's mansion, and the leader was the high priest Youxian.

Both are the fourth-level war gods of prehistoric war, and their strengths are of high or low level.

Timuhan is the strongest, almost equivalent to the peak of the Immortal King, while the high priest Youxian in front of him is equivalent to the early stage of the Immortal King.
Chapter completed!