Jiang Dandan: "!!!!"
Wow, it's right.
The orc fox spirit mentioned that the eldest son of the Troya Empire was entangled with a dragon and a knife, and the dispute wasn't about his sister, but about Daodao!
Its older sister is still a baby less than six months old, while the High Priest of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan, Cangying, already looks very old. Therefore, it must defend Daodao for its older sister and absolutely not let the High Priest of the Deep Sea take Daodao away.
Quanjian: "!!!!"
Damn it, what kind of mess is this?
As the queen of Atlantis, she couldn't win in a fight or a verbal battle; she was utterly humiliated.
Bo Jichen: "???"
What kind of insolent and lewd words are these?
Is the High Priest of the Deep Sea Mermaid Clan destined to hunt down the hunter?
The cheap eldest daughter's knife?
They used a small knife to open someone's anus, but what if they were stabbed with a large knife...?
This isn't just about opening your eyes; it's about your own life.
Sure enough, things only got more outrageous!
Fu Huan: "???"
What?
Is this unconventional man with a tattoo on his neck the destined one for the High Priest of the Great Western Kingdom?
Oh my god, no way, no way.
The high priest of the Great Western Kingdom was so brave right from the start?
That man doesn't look like someone like me!
Damn, it's a dead end. I don't even need to do any calculations to know it's a dead end.
Hunting took a step closer, while Cangying took a step back, his dark eyes slightly reddened, and his bloodless lips trembling: "You really went to the Great Western Kingdom, and you went to the Great Western Kingdom with Princess Jiang Si of the Troia Empire!"
"So what if I am, so what if I am not?" The hunter closed in again, his other hand never leaving the back of Jiang Dandan's head: "You can't kill me. If you fight me, I don't care if you are the high priest of the Great Western Kingdom or anything else, I will kill you."
Cangying's blood surged uncontrollably, and instead of spitting it out, it flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Quanjian: "!!!!"
The god fell from the high platform, his eyes red and blood flowing down his lips. It was quite a sight to behold.
Sigh, if the high priest had accepted her mother's advances and become her father, wouldn't it have been a win-win situation for everyone?
How could he have fallen from such a height, covered in dust, no longer fresh or cold? Poor thing, we can't let him die.
"I shattered your bead, and you want to kill me? I'll give you a chance." As he spoke, Hunter shoved Jiang Dandan towards Bo Jichen, then pulled out three zombie crystal cores the size of eggs: "The energy in these three stones is about the same as the energy in your bead. I won't take advantage of you. Absorb them and fight me to the death!"
Quanjian immediately stepped forward, reaching out to block the hand holding the bead from the Hunter. As the Queen of the Great Western Kingdom, she was humble, weak, ingratiating, and pitiful: "Lord Hunter, in the interstellar age, we are all civilized people. Why are you fighting to the death? I'll treat you. Let's sit down and talk slowly, okay?"
Hunter coldly said, "Little merman, you're very noisy!"
Quanjian: "???"
Depend on!
What did he call her?
Little Mermaid?
Not the Little Mermaid?
Does he know their species?
"What are you meddling in here for?" Fu Huan stepped forward and grabbed Quan Jian, saying, "Someone like you wouldn't even be enough for someone to cut you in one go. Don't get in the way!"
“Exactly!” Bo Jichen hurriedly said, “Hunter, Cangying, if you want to fight, don’t fight on the space station. You’ll damage the things…”
"I'll pay for it!"
"I'll pay for it!"
"Hunting and Cangying said in unison."
Bo Jichen grunted, then changed the subject: "The largest space station on the capital planet of the Troya Empire is worth trillions. Come on, pay up first, and I'll clear the area for you!"
Jiang Dandan: "???"
Those who know when to yield are the heroes of Longjie; his father, Longjie, is incredibly awesome.
No wonder he's a dragon who can handle His Majesty the Empire. I've learned this lesson, I've learned this lesson!
Both dragon and swords want to kill each other, so their moves are naturally stylish.
With a clatter, a whole box of black pearls was gone.
With a clatter, a box of zombie crystal cores was gone.
These priceless black pearls are each comparable to a quail or pigeon egg.
These priceless rough diamonds are all uneven, with the smallest weighing several grams and the largest weighing tens of grams.
Of course, size doesn't matter, the main thing is quantity.
Bo Jichen had no concept of politeness; he only knew that if he sold these two boxes, he could build not only one luxurious space station on the capital planet, but eight of them.
So… Bo Jichen, with his little darling Jiang Dandan in tow, stepped forward, collected the two boxes, and said to them, “Give me 10 minutes, and I’ll clear the area for you two!”
Quanjian: "!!!!"
Holy crap, is this person? Is this person?
Is Bo Jichen, the general of the Troya Empire, even human?
Fu Huan: "..."
Alright, say nothing and just watch the fight.
Prepare some sunflower seeds and peanuts, and get the video recording ready so I can show it to my daughter.
Hunting them is no problem. He tossed three egg-sized zombie crystal cores to Cangying: "You have 10 minutes to absorb their energy!"
Cangying caught the zombie crystal core, his eyes fixed on the hunt, then reached out and crushed the core, beginning to absorb its energy.
Bo Jichen acted swiftly, using his status as a general to begin clearing the area.
All docked spaceships are now to depart, all personnel are to evacuate, and all valuables that can be taken are to be taken.
As Quanjian watched the spaceships depart one by one from the space station, he pinched Fu Huan hard and said, "Aren't you going to do anything about it? My High Priest is going to die soon, and you'll have to become my High Priest!"
Fu Huan jumped up, feeling pinched: "Can't you be reasonable, you fish? Did I send your High Priest to his death? It was your High Priest who blocked my way and was asking for it. Why are you bothering me when you can ignore your High Priest?"
"You want me to be your high priest? Give me a break! I don't even want to be the high priest of the merfolk, let alone come all the way to Earth to be your high priest. You've got some nerve!"
"you…"
"What do you mean 'you'? Mind your own people, it has nothing to do with me!" Fu Huan said to Quan Jian with a "don't mess with me" attitude, "The Troya Empire hasn't said a word, but you're the one who talks too much!"
"Can they be the same? Can they be the same?" Quan Jian exclaimed in exasperation, "Cang Ying is the High Priest of my Great Western Kingdom, and this Lord Hunting..."
"This hunter is the consort of the future heir of my Troya Empire, and he will be in charge of governance in the future!" Jiang Dandan, neither losing face nor backing down, directly challenged, interrupting Quanjian: "How is he different from your Great Western Kingdom's High Priest? In what way is he inferior to your Great Western Kingdom's High Priest?"
Bo Jichen: "???"
What outrageous things did he hear?
Is the hunter the future emperor consort of the Troia Empire?
Who is he going to marry?
Marry his son?
Isn't his offspring male?
Could it be that the hunter is a woman?
Is she going to marry his son?
Fu Huan: "???"
Royal Consort!
This amount is enough; it's enough even if it's a little too much.
Quanjian: "???"
What the heck is "Royal Husband"?
Who is the heir to Troia?
As the queen of Atlantis, how come she had never heard of it?
Jiang Dandan, wearing small leather shoes, shuffled over to Liesha's side and said to Quanjian, "Hey beautiful lady, are you a sore loser? If you can't handle it, take your high priest and get out of here."
"I don't even feel sorry for my Daodao, but you feel sorry for your High Priest? So what if he's the High Priest of the Great Western Kingdom? Is the consort of the future heir of the Troia Empire worthless?"
After a long pause, Quanjian finally uttered four words: "I don't believe it!"
Jiang Dandan directly shifted the blame to Bo Jichen: "If you don't believe me, ask him. Ask him if my Daodao is the future heir of Troya and his consort!"
Not only Quanjian, but Fu Huan's eyes also immediately turned to Bo Jichen.
Facing four eyes, Bo Jichen naturally turned to his little darling: "Yes, whatever my little darling says goes!"
Quanjian: "!!!!"
Damn, I heard the meaning of "perfunctory".
Is he really the emperor's consort?
Fu Huan: "???"
You scoundrel, where did you find someone who can challenge the High Priest of the Great Western Kingdom?
Why can't he find it?
Or is he the Emperor's consort?
My eldest granddaughter was engaged less than six months after birth.
That was incredibly fast!
Seeing that its dragon father had taken the blame, Jiang Dandan stood beside the hunter like a victorious little rooster, snorting at the spring with its nostrils pointing to the sky, and said in a sly, childish voice, "Now you believe it, right? Not only is your High Priest valuable, but my Daodao is also very valuable!"
The hunter lowered its eyes and stared at it, then reached out its large hand, placed it on its head, and ruffled its soft, fluffy little hair.
Bo Jichen: "..."
No way, really?
Has this knife really taken a liking to his son?
The doting light in those eyes is enough to drown you.
His offspring is female, not male.
Was she pretending to deceive him?
That damn Jiang Dandan, daring to lie to him. He'll arrange for her to handle important national affairs from a young age, educate her so she can take over as soon as possible, and he and his darling can enjoy a couple more years of happiness.
The hand carrying the spirit of the hunter, like a small brush, brushed onto Jiang Dandan's head, causing it to close its eyes and rub against the brush like a cat.
Don't misunderstand, it's mainly because it's greedy for his spiritual power. As long as it's his spiritual power and it's beneficial to it, it won't eat or drink, it'll live off his spiritual power.
Cangying, who was absorbing the energy of the zombie crystal core, looked at them. Due to the energy issue, the scales on his face, hands, and neck disappeared once again.
His pale complexion has now become rosy and radiant, and his aura is not weak, but powerful, carrying the strength of water-based supernatural abilities.
Jiang Dandan was enjoying herself when she was disturbed by the spiritual energy emanating from Cangying. She opened her eyes and turned her head to look.
The hunter stepped forward, blocking its view: "Irrelevant people, no need to look!"
Snap!
Bo Jichen pressed his hands to his forehead, unable to bear it, unable to bear it, damn it, he couldn't bear to look anymore. The egg he had raised so big had flown away.
Of course, none of that is the most important thing. The most important thing is that he even knows what "cultivation" means. It's truly something I've never seen before.
"Oh, then I won't watch!" Jiang Dandan was an obedient kid, a sycophant, a lackey, a bootlicker: "Anyway, he's not as good-looking as Daodao, not as powerful as Daodao. I believe Daodao will definitely beat him to a pulp."
"Hmm!" Hunter grunted, moving the hand that was rubbing Jiang Dandan's head to the back of its head, giving it a nudge, and then pushing it towards Bo Jichen again: "Look at it, General Bo Jichen!"
Bo Jichen instantly included his child within his territory: "Don't worry, you do your thing, I'll take care of it!"
"I'll be there in 10 minutes!" The hunter's blade, now identical to his original form, re-formed in his hand. The blade was beautiful, adorned with ancient and intricate patterns, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.
Quanjian involuntarily swallowed. Such a strong killing intent, such a heavy smell of blood. Just who is this hunter?
Fu Huan, this tattooed, immature man, is holding the same knife as the cheap young lady. Does that mean he's someone close to the cheap young lady?
Right, right, right?
Only those close to the eldest daughter could possess such murderous intent, and only those closest to her could wield her knife.
It's over, it's over! The High Priest of the Great Western Kingdom is no match for him, absolutely no match for him! The eldest daughter has no weak soldiers by her side!
After absorbing the energy, Cangying took out a golden whip from his spatial storage.
"The Dragon-Slaying Whip!" Bo Jichen blurted out, "He's using the Dragon-Slaying Whip?"
Jiang Dandan approached its dragon father: "What the hell is that dragon whip?"
Bo Jichen blurted out: "The Dragon Bone Hard Whip, made from dragon bones, is commonly known as the Dragon-Slaying Whip. Judging from the Dragon-Slaying Whip in his hand, it should be made from the dragon bones of an old dragon. It carries great power and is a rare and excellent weapon!"
Jiang Dandan was a little worried: "Will Daodao be in danger?"
Bo Jichen hesitated for a moment: "It's hard to say!"
Jiang Dandan's alarm bells rang: "What do you mean? Can't you just stop nagging?"
Bo Jichen turned to look at his little darling: "Baby, it's not impossible. A hard whip made of dragon bone can cut through iron like mud. Cutting off your little head would be as easy as cutting vegetables!"
Jiang Dandan shrank her neck: "Can you stop scaring me? Do you have anything good? Take it out first."
Bo Jichen: "???"
Everyone says daughters are outgoing and that a daughter can be a thief. He didn't believe it before, but now he does. His little dragon girl isn't even married yet, and she's already starting to rummage through her father's treasures. When she gets married, she'll probably steal all the things he keeps.
With a loud crash!
The Dragon-Slaying Whip in Cangying's hand severed the knife in the hunter's hand, which was made of spiritual energy.
The powerful mental energy wave, like a second knife, slashed at the bystanders.
Bo Jichen gathered his spiritual power to shield himself and his precious child.
Fu Huan cursed inwardly, but his hands didn't stop. He concentrated his spiritual power to cover himself and the spring.
When the powerful mental energy wave struck them, it cut holes in their mental energy shields.
With a flick of his wrist, the half-cut blade transformed back into a complete sword. He charged towards Cangying, his black robes billowing, his long, ink-black hair flowing freely, and his black belt leaving a dark mark in the sky.
Cangying focused his spiritual power on his golden dragon-slaying whip, meeting the Hunter's attack head-on. He once again severed the blade formed from spiritual power in the Hunter's hand, then with a backhand swift motion, he gripped the Hunter's neck, exuding a violent aura: "Die, Hunter!"
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