"One last time, Zhai Zilan is in the early stage of Spirit King, and the one outside is in the middle stage of Spirit King. Cheng Yuqi and his men are in the peak stage of Spirit King and the middle stage of Spirit King..."
The leading masked man gave instructions.
"It is rumored that Hua Yuqiong is in the middle stage of the Spirit King, and his thin bodyguard is in the middle stage of the Spirit King. That tall guard has never been seen before, but he is only at the strength of the middle stage Spirit King. Some of you will go and entangle him later.
The remaining two guards went to catch the two boys, while I went to catch Hua Yuqiong!"
"But...but boss, the strongest ones in our team are you and Wu Er. The rest of us only have a few middle-stage Spirit King, and the rest are all early-stage Spirit King. This...what if we don't get involved?"
What should we do if we live with them?”
"Yes, boss, if we can't get hold of you, our plan will fail."
Several masked men said a little embarrassedly.
The leading masked man frowned and glared back displeased.
"This plan can only succeed, not fail! Even if you die, you have to hold them back! If any of you have any objections, just go to hell and tell me! I don't mind giving you a ride!"
Hearing this, those who originally had objections stopped talking.
"Kitten, go quickly~ Don't scare away the little mouse~ Don't hesitate, little mouse~ Take action when it's time to take action~ The cheese is about to slip away~"
Hua Yuqiong sang, but stopped after a while. She opened her mouth and took a sip of the tea handed over by Lan Shao, and exhaled impatiently.
"I've been following this for half a month, and I'm still struggling! If this is placed in our Shiyou Pavilion, the commission will probably be deducted into the negative!"
Lan Shao's usually stern look was unusually soft. Looking at Hua Yuqiong's tired expression, she chuckled.
"That's right. Just the cost of the trip will cost them a lot of money."
Hua Yuqiong leaned into Lan Shao's arms and laughed too.
"A Shao, are you afraid?"
"Um?"
Hua Yuqiong added: "You will always encounter danger when you follow me, and I'm afraid there will only be more dangers in the future. Are you afraid?"
Lan Shao was startled and suddenly sneered.
"Afraid..."
Hua Yuqiong's eyes flashed slightly.
"But as long as the master is by my side, I have nothing to fear." Lan Shao smiled, with a little more gratitude in his eyes, "The master does not dislike my low cultivation level, and will also care about my safety when encountering danger.
For me, meeting you is a great honor in my life. Even if it costs me my life, I will try my best to protect my master, even if I don't lose a hair."
Hua Yuqiong's heart trembled.
It turned out that in her heart, Hua Yuqiong held such a big weight.
"Pfft," Hua Yuqiong said with a fake smile: "Fool, if you give up your life to protect a hair of mine, then I lose a few hairs every day, how many lives do you have to sacrifice?
ah?"
Lan Shao was startled.
What the master said seems to make sense.
Suddenly, Hua Yuqiong frowned, suddenly sat up from Lan Shao's arms, paused, and curled her lips into a smile.
She finally took action, but she waited until the flowers withered.
Lan Shao also noticed the murderous aura and was about to draw his sword when a white hand pressed her hand.
Hua Yuqiong shook his head at her, "Leave it to Xiao Qian'er, just in time to let me see his strength."
Seeing this, Lan Shao put down the Fulong Sword.
"They will give it to you for the small amount of money."