Chapter 111: I Am Just Trying to Steal Your Mission. What? Do You Have Any Objection?

Zhao Wuya was very angry.

A great anger rose in his heart, and he was furious.

He was so high and mighty in the last second that even the Saint Lord level had to bow to him.

But in the next second, he was violently overturned and almost fell flat on his face. This huge gap was really unacceptable to him.

And the culprit of all this was Su Changge!

He was just a transparent, how dare he be so arrogant!

He looked at Su Changge with a gloomy look and roared: "Hey, transparent, are you trying to snatch the task from me!?"

Return to me?

Daoyi Saint Lord was amused in his heart and looked at Zhao Wuya with complicated eyes.

You are just a chores. If it weren't for the fact that you are a chores of Taixuan Dao Sect, I would not even pay attention to you.

I didn't expect you to really think you are a big shot.

Hearing Zhao Wuya's roar, Su Changge glanced at him and said coldly: "It's just to steal your mission, what, do you have any objection?"

In Su Changge's view, except Chu Xue, everyone else in Taifeng deserved to die, and he wished to snatch all their opportunities!

At this time, Zhao Wuya also sensed the eyes of the Holy Lord Daoyi, and immediately felt his face burning, ashamed and angry, pointing at Su Changge's nose and cursing: "Transparent, you are looking for death!"

"Oh, are you angry out of shame?" Su Changge sneered and said: "If you really have the guts, then attack me!"

Zhao Wuya snorted coldly: "I won't do it! You transparent, I feel like killing you is dirty!"

Without waiting for Su Changge to reply, he waved his hand to the protector beside him: "Uncle Sun, kill him!"

"Boom!"

The protector drew his sword and the space around him suddenly began to break, like a fragile mirror, exploding inch by inch.

The protector was also angry.

This time, he was treated as a guest of honor by the Daoyi Saint Lord. It was originally fine, but Su Changge, this transparent man, suddenly intervened and lost his face in front of so many people.

What a man can endure, what can't be endured!

"Crack!"

The protector slashed with a knife, and the heavy knife energy shattered layers of space, carrying a bloodthirsty murderous intent, and went straight to Su Changge's face.

Suddenly, the Daoyi Saint Lord and many people from the Daoyi Holy Land were frightened and their faces turned pale, and their mouths twitched. Is this a hidden sect? They started an internal conflict over a disagreement. It's really arrogant!

Seeing this knife coming, Su Changge remained calm, staring directly at Zhao Wuya, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I won't make a move, let my maid show you two hands!"

Since Lian'er awakened her memory, she has never made a move. Now Su Changge doesn't mind letting her kill these two idiots who are blocking the way!

"Yes, young master!"

Su Lianyue took a step forward, her eyes turned golden, and a breath suddenly burst out and swept across!

This breath was like a vast and boundless galaxy, and the terrifying wave swept across the hall, rising from the ground and rushing straight to the horizon!

A silver light rose from her hand, it was Yijian, the sharp blade was like autumn frost, and it was as sudden as lightning. With one sword, the air exploded, as deafening as thunder!

Sensing this breath, the protector's face changed immediately, and he quickly withdrew his hand and said: "Saint... Saint..."

"Swish!"

Su Lianyue didn't talk nonsense with him at all. Yijian was extremely majestic, thin and sharp. He cut his sword with one sword, and sparks flew everywhere, like cutting on tofu, and instantly cut the sword in half, and then pushed it all the way, cutting it straight on the protector's life gate!

"Puff!"

The dazzling blood splashed down the hall.

The body of the guardian was split into two pieces, and he fell to the ground with a bang, dead.

"Hiss!"

"Fuck!"

"As expected of the last disciple of the peak master, there is a saint to protect him when he goes out!"

The Daoyi Saint was so scared that he took three breaths, and his internal organs were trembling with shock!

How powerful is it to have a saint to protect him?

Many other people in the Daoyi Holy Land opened their mouths wide, staring at all this, their jaws almost dropped.

This last disciple is so arrogant, and there is a saint following him when he goes out, this... is really awesome!

On this side, Zhao Wuya saw that his guardian was killed in a face-to-face encounter, and his heart was immediately shocked and pale!

"You... your maid..."

He couldn't believe it, how could it be possible, how could it be possible, how could this transparent have a maid of saint level around him?

It's impossible even if he was beaten to death!

Su Changge looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "I just snatched your mission, do you have any objection?"

"No, no, no, no, no!" Zhao Wuya's teeth were trembling in shock, and he almost couldn't help crying!

How could it be possible that a maid of the saint level was with him?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it!

At this point, it doesn't matter what kind of face it is, what kind of anger it is, it's all unimportant, just no objection.

"No objection is good."

Su Changge walked towards him step by step, looked down at his pale and frightened face, and said: "I hope you can keep it a secret for me that there is a saint following me."

"Yes, yes, I will keep it a secret for you!" Zhao Wuya nodded like pounding garlic.

Although I don't know why I have to keep it a secret, it must be right to keep it a secret!

Su Changge's tone suddenly became heavier, and he said: "I want you to keep it a secret forever!"

Zhao Wuya's face turned pale as earth in an instant, and he nodded subconsciously: "Yes, yes, I will keep it a secret forever!"

"Keep it a secret forever!"

As soon as the voice fell,

Su Changge waved his hand at Lian'er: "Get started!"

"Shua!"

A silver-white sword flashed, and Zhao Wuya's head was directly cut off, rolling and flying out.

Before he died, his eyes widened, and the last thought flashed through his mind: So this is what it means to keep secret forever...

Soon, his head hit the ground heavily, and he was dead.

Daoyi Saint Lord was very discerning, and immediately ordered: "Come on, get these two garbage bodies out!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of disciples stepped forward and took away the bodies of Zhao Wuya and his protectors in the blink of an eye.

A bucket of clean water was poured over, washing the ground clean.

Afterwards, Daoyi Saint Lord bowed and said: "Senior, please take a seat!"

Su Changge glanced at the throne and said: "I have a mysophobia, and I think it's dirty when others have sat on it!"

Daoyi Saint Lord trembled twice, and hurriedly said: "It's the junior who is rude, who, move a chair that no one has sat on!"

"Yes!"

Immediately someone took out a brand new golden chair and respectfully asked Su Changge to sit down.

Su Changge didn't bother to be polite with them. He sat down with a big horse and a golden sword, then scanned the whole audience with a piercing gaze and shouted: "The difficulties you have encountered!"

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PS: The author has always been straightforward in writing books, and never drags on. You should have felt it between the lines. The text is very smooth and fluent, and the plot progresses without any delay, right?