Chapter 452 Calling Boss

Gongsun Yan, who was standing by, saw this and shook his head and muttered, "...I can't even lift this sword with both hands, and you can lift it with one hand? Haha! Are you kidding me?"

"You think too highly of yourself."

"You'll definitely get slapped in the face later."

Gongsun Yan felt a subtle excitement in his heart at this moment. He was eager to see the scene of Jiujiu being slapped in the face.

However, what he saw last was that Jiujiu easily picked up the Fengming Sword with one hand, just as easy as picking up a pair of chopsticks, or a piece of cake, or a hairpin, without any effort at all, and without the effort he had just felt.

The one who got slapped in the face was Gongsun Yan.

Gongsun Yan was truly shocked.

Jiujiu looked at the sword for a while, then picked up the sword and let the onlookers take a few looks at it.

Now everyone was speechless.

The voices of doubt just now turned into voices of admiration.

"This girl can really hold a sword. She's amazing."

"She may just look delicate and weak, but she is actually very powerful."

"I guess even this Second Young Master is no match for her."

Amidst all the discussions, Jiujiu came to Gongsun Yan and said, "Second Master, since you didn't pick up the sword, I picked it up myself and showed it to you. Are you satisfied now?"

"You should give me this sword as promised, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then acknowledge me as your boss."

“…”

Gongsun Yan stopped talking.

Jiujiu thought he was going to cheat and not admit his mistake, so she snorted in displeasure and said, "So many people are watching here. If the Second Young Master cheats, it will be bad. He will be laughed at and despised by others."

"I don't mean to cheat." Gongsun Yan just couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't lift a sword and was not as good as a girl, so he was sulking with himself.

But he was still willing to admit defeat. As soon as Jiujiu reminded him of this, he immediately knelt in front of Jiujiu, kowtowed to Jiujiu three times, and then called him "Boss".

He also said, "Boss, I am willing to use my own pocket money to buy this sword and give it to you."

Jiujiu looked at Gongsun Yan, who was willing to accept the defeat and was very happy, and smiled.

[This Gongsun Yan looks a bit muddled, but he seems to be a good person. He is willing to accept defeat, is straightforward and decisive, and is not clingy. He is a good man.]

[You are worthy of being this princess's younger brother. 】

Jiujiu finally got the sword back without spending a penny, and also gained a younger brother, Gongsun Yan, for free.

Gongsun Yan followed her at that time and started to be her younger brother. He was very sincere and listened to everything Jiujiu said. But he hesitated several times, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say it.

Jiujiu didn't ask, waiting for the day when he figured it out and was willing to speak.

"Okay, let's go back!" Di Jiang said.

"I want to go with you." Gongsun Yan said.

Jiujiu said nothing and took him and Dijiang back to their place of residence to meet up with several royal brothers, Nan Yuanxiang and others.

But as soon as they arrived at the inn, they were suddenly surrounded by people from the Thirteen Tribes of Zhaoli.

I wonder how these people found this place? Where did they come from? They hid it very secretly and deeply.

It appeared suddenly.

Catch them off guard.

The people on the street were scared and scattered.

The innkeeper and the servants also hid themselves, not daring to get involved for fear of bringing disaster upon themselves.

Jiujiu and Dijiang looked at each other, drew their swords and started fighting with these people.

Gongsun Yan's head was buzzing. What kind of boss did he recognize? Why did so many people want to kill her?

In the inn room, Qin Nian was originally tied up and tied to the bed. Jiujiu was worried that he would recover his power and continue to help the Zhaoli Thirteen Divisions and hurt people indiscriminately.

But at this moment, he broke a bowl and used the broken porcelain pieces to cut the rope, broke free from the restraints, regained his freedom, and came out.

Feng Yunyi looked at him and blamed himself.

If he had not collected the bowl after delivering the water, Qin Nian would not have broken the bowl, cut the rope and escaped.

At this moment, Qin Nian came out. He followed Qin Nian and came to Jiujiu and Dijiang who were fighting. He knelt down and said, "Jiujiu, it's my fault. I didn't keep an eye on him, so he got out of control. It's all my fault."

"Will you punish me severely?"

As Feng Yunyi spoke, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and begged for severe punishment.

Beside him, the sound of swords clashing never stopped.

The thirteen warriors of the Zhaoli tribe, armed with knives, were approaching. They wanted to kill Jiujiu and Dijiang, and also wanted to kill Feng Yunyi.

Feng Yunyi was only concerned with admitting his mistakes.

Jiujiu and Dijiang looked at him speechlessly, and they really didn't care to hold him accountable.

The most important thing at this moment is to deal with the people from the Thirteen Tribes of Zhaoli.

These people came with ill intentions and were murderous.

And this Qin Nian was also free.

Jiujiu had seen his abilities and knew that even if she and Dijiang were combined, they could not defeat him, even with a good sword in hand.

Jiujiu was very uneasy, fearing that if Qin Nian helped the people from the Thirteen Divisions of Zhaoli, they would never have a chance to escape.

what to do?

After Jiujiu killed the two people who were fighting with her in front of her, she looked at Dijiang uneasily.

Di Jiang was also holding a bloody sword, looking deeply at Jiujiu. In a moment, he dodged the people who wanted to kill him, came to Jiujiu, and said, "Jiujiu, I will cover you later, you take your brothers and leave quickly. As long as you reach the border, you will be safe with the help of the border guards of Western Chu."

"As for me, leave me alone no matter what."

"Go, go!"

How could Jiujiu leave?

She knew what Dijiang would face if she left.

Di Jiang was only in his twenties. He alone could not deal with an undead man who had lived for hundreds of years. Moreover, this undead man was a master, more powerful than those sword-guarding monks.

"Brother Dijiang, I won't leave."

"No matter what, we will face it together."

"Jiujiu..." Dijiang suddenly drew out the Longyuan Sword in his hand, put it on his neck, and said with bloodshot eyes: "If you don't leave, I will kill myself in front of you."

The people from the Thirteenth Tribe of Zhaoli, who were holding knives and wanted to attack Jiujiu and Dijiang, were confused and hesitant after seeing this scene.

This, this, this...

what to do?

Do you want to continue fighting?

"Master Qin?"

These people saw Qin Nian coming out.

Qin Nian came to Jiujiu and Dijiang with a murderous look on his face. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he wanted to kill someone.

Seeing this, Jiujiu became even more anxious, "Brother Dijiang, stop making trouble, let's go together and kill these people. If we want to leave, we can leave together."

The people from the Thirteenth Division of Zhaoli hurriedly said to Qin Nian, "Master Qin, we finally meet you. Can you help us kill these Western Chu people and then follow us to see the leader?"

"I believe that as long as you take action, no one can defeat you."