Chapter 3447 4.1047 Friends!

"No!" Wei Ziqin interrupted the twelfth prince with a serious face, "We can't implicate our friends any more! This was originally a matter of our old Qiao family. We know exactly what these people want."

"Don't they just want to catch us and threaten my daughter?"

"Heh." Wei Ziqin sneered, "Although I'm just a woman, I'm not afraid of death."

When she said this, she secretly stuffed the teleportation talisman into Ren's hand beside her.

Ren's body froze, only to feel that Wei Ziqin was holding his hand, which was terrifyingly hot.

Sister-in-law wants to live and die with big brother?

Let her take a few children to run first?

"We don't need to know who you are." Wei Ziqin looked at the dozen or so experts in front of him with cold eyes, and said in a light voice, "You just need to remember a little."

"How we die today, you and your families in the future will definitely be a thousand times more miserable than us."

"Shut up!" The leading middle-aged man shouted angrily, raised his hand and swept it towards Wei Ziqin's face.

Suddenly, a figure flew up, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, and forcefully received the palm of the middle-aged man, his feet rubbed the ground, he stepped back and took a few steps, a strand of blood dripping from his mouth.

"Zheng Xiaoliu." Mo Yu was startled, and quickly stepped forward to hold his arm, "Are you alright."

"Little Liuzi, Xiaoliuzi!" Captain Gao of the Giant Bear Squad flew around with a group of people.

Everyone supported him with all hands and feet, but saw that the sixth son of Zheng had a firm look. Although he was not seriously injured, he still shook his head at them to show that he was okay.

Wei Ziqin's heart rose high, her hands clenched tightly into fists, her eyes pursed and her eyes stared at the leader of the other party for a moment.

It was a middle-aged man who looked no more than forty years old. There was no stubble on his face. He looked flat, but his eyes were extraordinarily sharp.

"Heh." Miao Rengui sneered, raised his arms, and looked at the group of weak ants in front of him.

"You know that even if you rush here, you're only here to die."

Seeing his gloomy eyes, Qiao Sen suddenly shouted, "It's you, you caught my second sister! Where did you catch my second sister?"

In order to protect his son, Wei Ziqin had already pushed his son behind him.

Now that Qiao Sen rushed out, Ren hurriedly held him down.

Mr. Ren dragged Qiao Sen into his arms tightly, hugged him tightly, and looked vigilantly at the middle-aged man with an impatient look on his face, as if he was about to have a seizure.

"You mean that little girl?" Miao Rengui chuckled, "I didn't catch that little girl."

"That little girl in your family is probably no longer on the Sikong star at this time."

"Don't worry, she will die worse than any of you." Miao Rengui laughed after saying that.

He seemed to be very interested in looking at the group of small ants in front of him, his face was furious, and he showed an expression that he could not survive and die.

This gave him a great sense of accomplishment.

On the land of Shenzhou, he may not be the highest in the realm of cultivation. When he sees the masters of the gods, he can only bow his head and bow his head.

But here it is different.

Here, he is a twelfth-level great spiritual master. Although he was suppressed to the pinnacle of a fifteenth-level great profound master, but...