Trafford’s Trading Club

Volume 2 Chapter 34 It

After eight cuts, Xiang Liu's severed snake head was not completely dead. It moved on the ground and struggled with part of his neck, but it didn't last long. The severed snake head was gone forever. Closed his eyes.

The snake head finally turned into a pool of pus and blood, exuding an extreme stench and corroding everything around it.

This is Xiangliu, who is far larger than the painful eight-headed snakeheads of a severed finger. Apparently most of the sensitive nerves in his body are concentrated on the eight snakeheads.

And this kind of pain can obviously put Xiang Liu in a state of being unable to restrain his madness and ferocity.

Xiang Liu's other seven smugglers also obviously identified the target that brought him great pain. He didn't know the origin of this woman who suddenly appeared. Regardless of the origin, the revenge for cutting off his head must be avenged.

You can't hate each other one night.

Seven huge snake heads, with extremely long necks that were constantly stretching and swaying, were dancing around You Ye. These snake heads kept spraying dark green liquid.

The highly corrosive liquids fell to the ground, just like magma falling on foam plastic, causing it to 'sink' all of a sudden.

Boom boom!

The crazy Xiang Liu is destroying almost everything that its huge snake head can hit.

But no matter how crazy it was, it couldn't really touch even a piece of the club's maid's clothes.

As for the black flame, it emerged from Youye's hands at this time, turning himself into a black fire sword.

The maid was as steady as running on flat ground... running back and forth steadily on Xiang Liu's extremely long neck.

The black fire sword easily cut one black wound after another on Xiang Liu's body... A series of painful roars came out of Xiang Liu's mouth.

It was a panicking cry.

Luo Qiu suddenly felt that the hand holding his spiritual pulse tightened slightly.

He knew what it was worried about.

Boss Luo opened the palm of his other hand, and something was turning gently in his palm at this moment... It was an almost translucent round ball.

A round ball that rotates like bubbles ejected from soapy water.

The spiritual pulse and will noticed it, and suddenly raised his head. Luo Qiu also looked down at it, smiled slightly, and the ball in his hand rose, and then shot into the air.

It suddenly expanded dozens of times, hundreds of times, a thousand times... until it completely covered everything in front of it.

"At least it will look very quiet here from the outside. Don't worry, as you wish, this city won't feel any panic."

When the sphere covered almost half of the industrial park, the spiritual will heard Luo Qiu's voice... such a guarantee.

If the maid lady prefers strong combat power with huge destruction, then for Boss Luo, he prefers technical things.

As for the boss's own combat power... let's wait until someone can surpass the maid lady.

"It's okay, everything will be as you wish."

Luo Qiu held the hand of the spiritual will and led it in its footsteps, in front of Su Zijun and Gui Qianyi.

Su Zijun has met this boss's... customer.

But Gui Qianyi has never seen it... But people become better with age, let alone a turtle like him who has lived for who knows how many years.

Luo Qiu glanced at Gui Qianyi and suddenly said: "I have seen a creature much older than you."

"What?"

Gui Qian was stunned for a moment. The old turtle obviously didn't expect that this mysterious guy would rush to speak to him first. What he could feel was that the princess Su Zijun beside him obviously knew the young-looking person in front of him.

Manager Turtle of the Paradise Bar did not think that the young man now would be a real young man.

"What...what are you doing here?" Su Zijun's expression was uncertain and his tone was suspicious.

Such a tone came from Su Zijun's mouth, and it left Gui Qianyi with an inkling, secretly guessing the origin of the blade in front of him... But the moment he had this idea of ​​finding out, he felt an inexplicable sense of fear. But it was also born in his thoughts at the same time... Inside Gui Qianyi's shell, he was suddenly sweating!

At this time, Su Zijun was paying attention to the battle between Xiang Liu and the maid lady, but on the other hand, he was more wary of the mysterious businessman in front of him.

Countless possibilities were being deduced in her mind.

She even had to deduce the worst possibility: if Xiang Liu had also approached him to negotiate some deal.

Of course, the maid and Xiang Liu are fighting. Obviously this assumption is not valid, but there is another possibility, that is, if Xiang Liu suddenly proposes a deal at this time...

Su Zijun doesn't think this store has any position. If we insist on a principle that is close to its position, it is: whoever is willing to buy it, it is willing to sell it.

"Of course I'm here to fulfill the customer's request."

Of course it is to fulfill the customer's request.

The owner of the club gave such an answer. He appeared as the owner in front of a guest, so naturally he could only give this almost unique answer...the answer that Su Zijun had already guessed.

really!

"Don't mess around..." Su Zijun took a deep breath, "If you dare to mess around, it will be a big deal for me..."

Luo Qiu shook his head and said calmly: "Let me see Miss Long."

With that said, Luo Qiu held the hand of the spiritual will, passed Su Zijun, and came to Long Xiruo's side. Su Zijun was frightened at this time, frightened but shocked, "Don't mess... mess... with this!!"

Why was she frightened? Scared yet confused?

She can't move now! It's like my body is imprisoned by something!

But at this moment, she felt a huge amount of spiritual energy pouring into her body from where she was standing, from her legs, causing her almost exhausted demonic power to begin to regenerate. ...Recovering at an unimaginable speed!

Luo Qiu gently held Long Xiruo's hand, and something slightly bright seemed to flow between his and her palms.

Su Zijun looked complicated and said: "You...why do you do this?"

"It's not me." Luo Qiu shook his head and said softly: "Don't you feel it? This is its gift to you."

it……

The little figure of light and shadow in front of me, this little figure with only a pair of golden eyes, but with sad eyes all the time.

A familiar feeling suddenly appeared in Su Zijun's perception. She looked at it blankly, and suddenly had a complicated and unspeakable emotion.

But Long Xiruo slowly opened her eyes at this moment... Her aura was much better.

"It's you..." Long Xiruo frowned slightly when he saw Luo Qiu's face.

"You are..." She then saw the little figure of light and shadow, her doubts flashed past, and then she showed a look of great shock and disbelief: "It's you... is it you?"

Spiritual Will nodded.

But it stretched out its hand towards Long Xiruo, and Long Xiruo subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

"Thank you." Spiritual Will suddenly thanked Long Xiruo.

"I didn't do anything." Long Xiruo shook his head and turned his head, but saw that his palm was still held by a certain boss, and said slightly dissatisfied: "Aren't you afraid that your loyal servant will be jealous?"

"excuse me."

Luo Qiu gave a slight pause and then let go.

Although Long Xiruo knew that without the boss's actions, she might not have woken up so quickly... But after all, there had been a grudge: the grudge of that slap in the past, obviously Master Long in the demon world has always remembered it.

"Master Long, are you okay?!" Gui Qianyi was full of surprises at this time.

Long Xiruo nodded and said calmly: "It's nothing, Gui Qianyi. Thank you for your hard work this time. If you have anything to say, I'll talk to you later."

As he said that, Long Xiruo suddenly narrowed his eyes, "This is the root of the disaster I left behind at the beginning, and of course the cause, sowing the fruit of today. I will bear this fruit myself."

She stood up.

Staring straight ahead.

Ahead, the maid lady walked calmly, but her arm dragged a figure: Xiang Liu!

The fighting stopped at some point. The descendant of the Xiangliu clan who once had a huge eight-headed body that caused panic for a time was now being dragged forward haphazardly like mud.

When did this happen?

Su Zijun was horrified... Was it when she was infused with spiritual energy and her demon power began to recover? Or was it when she was too focused on Long Xiruo's situation and neglected it?

In such a short period of time... there wasn't even much movement?

She is not incapable of killing Xiang Liu, but if she can do it to this extent...it seems that there is still a long way to go.

But the maid who had such a result seemed to be indifferent to the shock from the monsters. She just threw the muddy Xiangliu casually, then quietly came to stand behind Boss Luo.

Just standing is good enough. (To be continued.)

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