For a past promise, Xiao Chen makes a powerful return, becoming the personal bodyguard to a beautiful CEO. He sweeps aside all enemies, forging his own legend as a true king!
He climbs to the...
boom!
A fierce battle broke out in an instant.
Li Hanhou's strength was soon revealed.
He fought against many enemies alone and directly suppressed them.
The other party was stunned. Isn't this a god? Why is he here?
"Cheating, the Chinese cheated!"
Someone yelled.
He was talking about the old fortune teller who made the rules!
It must be the Chinese who are operating behind the scenes on behalf of the Chinese.
Otherwise, how could there be gods here?
It was clearly agreed that gods cannot stay on the periphery. If they stay, they will be killed without mercy!
For this purpose, the old fortune teller also left behind a war servant to supervise.
As a result...the Chinese have gods?
"Where's the supervisor? Come out quickly, there is a god here, I'm reporting it..."
More and more people shouted, trying to attract the attention of the supervisor.
But the supervisor ignored them completely.
This made them feel a little desperate and they no longer wanted to fight.
Although they are numerous and powerful and can definitely be stronger than Li Hanhou if they unite, there are still so many strong people on the opposite side!
Even if you can win, you will definitely pay a huge price.
"You were screaming the loudest just now. Although I don't know what you were yelling about, it made me very upset."
Li Hanhou picked up the mace and smashed it hard.
Bang.
This man was blown away. If he wasn't very strong, this blow would have cost him his life.
Even so, his defense was blown away, he vomited large mouthfuls of blood, fell to the ground seriously injured, and could hardly get up.
"And you."
Li Hanhou called out the names one by one and gave each of them a stick.
Not far away, Bai Ye and others also suppressed the other side.
The battle was over in less than ten minutes.
Not everyone was seriously injured or dying, and many people surrendered directly.
There is no way to win.
Then... at Bai Ye's request, they all squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads.
This made the Western powers very angry. Isn't this posture too humiliating?
But they dared not disobey.
If you don't do it, the mace in the hand of this burly god will probably hit you on the head!
"Two died."
Sun Wugong said after taking a look around.
"If you die, then die."
Bai Ye said casually.
"Next, a few more people will surely die."
Hearing Bai Ye's words, the strong man who understood Chinese turned pale and translated a few words in a low voice.
Then, the Western warriors became a little scared and decided that if they really wanted to kill them, they would fight to the death and fight one more battle.
"Come on, put your hands on your heads and line up, one by one."
Bai Ye yelled and opened a brand new backpack.
"what are you up to?"
Someone asked.
"It's so obvious, can't you see it? Come on, hand over all the opportunities you have collected."
Bai Ye said, pointing to the backpack on him.
"It's all in here, isn't it?"
"You... you Chinese people, aren't you the most civilized and polite? What's the difference between you and robbers?"
The man said angrily.
Pop.
Bai Ye slapped him in the face: "You were the first to attack. We were on the defensive. If you want to call us robbers, you are the ones...it's just that you are a little weaker."
After hearing Bai Ye's words, this man felt a little aggrieved. Who the hell could have thought that you guys are so strong.
"Hand it over quickly, don't force me to snatch it myself..."
Bai Ye said coldly.
"If I really do this, it won't just be stealing your things, it will also be taking your life."
Feeling Bai Ye's cold murderous intent, the man finally gave in and handed over everything in his backpack.
With someone taking the lead, the subsequent work will be much easier.
One after another, everyone handed over their things.
Even the backpacks of several seriously injured people, including the dead, were taken away.
"You don't have a backpack? You have a magic storage device, right? Hand it over."
Xiaodao looked at one person and asked.
"No, I don't have any. My things are with someone else."
The man's face changed.
"Really?"
Xiaodao smiled at him and looked at the person next to him.
"Come on, tell me, does he have a magic storage device? If you lie to me, I will kill you."
"ah?"
The people around were dumbfounded. If you don’t kill him, why would you kill me?
"Yes, he did."
"Very good, you can live now."
Xiaodao nodded with satisfaction and looked back.
"There is a magic storage device. It seems to have a great origin."
"Of course, my grandfather is..."
When this person saw that his storage magic weapon was exposed, he no longer hid it but spoke proudly.
He thought that if he mentioned his grandfather's name, these Chinese people would definitely be afraid.
"There's no need to talk about who your grandfather is. No matter how awesome he is, he's not as awesome as us old gods."
Xiaodao interrupted him.
"You only need to do one thing, which is to remove the restriction and hand over the storage magic weapon."
"You...you really dare to rob me?"
The man's face changed again.
"What else? You think I'm here to chat with you?"
As Xiaodao spoke, he placed the killing knife on his neck.
“If you don’t hand it over, I will kill you and touch your corpse… As for the storage magic weapon, it doesn’t matter. When we get out, Brother Chen will naturally be able to break your restrictions.”
After hearing this, the man was still afraid. He took out a jade pendant, broke the restriction, and handed it to Xiaodao.
Xiaodao took it, examined it, and smiled with satisfaction: "There are a lot of good things. It seems that your grandfather is really an awesome boss..."
"Aren't you afraid?"
The man gritted his teeth.
"It doesn't matter. I told you, no matter how awesome you are, you can never be as awesome as the old immortal."
Xiaodao said this with a smile, took the killing knife from his neck, and ignored him.
Afterwards, Bai Ye and the others put all the things they had looted, including the bulging backpack, into the storage jade pendant they had just obtained.
"It feels much easier now. Is there any more space? Next, I need to get a few more storage magic tools."
"Yes, there's room for more stuff."
"Let's go on, keep going."
Bai Ye and the others left chatting and laughing, leaving a group of people alone in the woods cursing.
Especially those who were seriously injured and dying, they could not help but spit out big mouthfuls of blood when they thought about how they were not only injured but also lost everything.
One of them couldn't hold on and died.
"Try harder, try harder... I have always followed Brother Chen to drink soup, this time I want to let him know that I can also eat meat."
"That's right. Once we take the things out, Brother Chen will be scared to death."
“Yes, yes…”
Bai Ye and the others became more and more excited as they talked, and they couldn't wait to see Xiao Chen and admire his shocked expression.
"You say, is it possible that Brother Chen got more than us?"
Suddenly, Li Hanhou asked in a muffled voice.
After hearing his words, all the laughter died down, and the forest suddenly became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
They looked at each other and saw that their smiles had froze on their faces.
"It seems... not impossible."
“It’s not impossible, but very likely.”
"well……"
For a moment, Bai Ye and others felt a little frustrated and no longer had the passion to fight.
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Chapter 3, Good Night