The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

"When the king asks you a question, you just answer it obediently. If you say another word of nonsense, I will kill you."

His eyes looked at Chi Feng lightly, making Chi Feng feel his hair stand on end.

Cheng Feng carried his own Saint on his back, and Qing Feng hurried over to feed Chi Feng a healing pill.

Ruan Xiaojiu walked over and took a look at Di Jingchen's condition. It was not optimistic. If the bleeding continued, he would die of blood loss soon.

Cheng Feng's clothes were already stained with blood, but he didn't dare to move.

Lan Feng was the youngest boy among them. When he saw Ruan Xiaojiu beat Chi Feng away without any reason, he looked at Ruan Xiaojiu with some unfriendly eyes.

Ruan Xiaojiu noticed it, glanced at him, and ignored it. Instead, he looked at the guards wailing on the ground: "Who did this?"

Huang Zhong looked at the girl in front of him. He didn't think she was harmless after the finger snapping technique she had just used. He stepped forward and said respectfully, "It was our people who did it. We insulted Mang and injured the girl's guards. We will compensate her accordingly."

"compensation?"

Ruan Xiaojiu sneered. "You hurt someone in my palace. How do you want to compensate me?"

At this time, Xiao Cui had asked someone to bring a chair. Ruan Xiaojiu turned around and sat down casually, listening to Huang Zhong's next words.

Cheng Feng felt anxious when he saw that Ruan Xiaojiu was about to have a long talk with Huang Zhong, because their Saint’s illness could not wait.

So he bravely came to Ruan Xiaojiu without carrying Di Jingchen on his back and said pleadingly: Miss, can you let the doctor from your palace see our Holy Lord first? His illness really cannot be delayed.

Ruan Xiaojiu glanced at Cheng Feng and said, "No rush."

Cheng Feng had no choice but to stand aside.

Lan Feng was so angry that he said, "Does your palace have any way to punish our Saint? If not, don't delay it. We will go somewhere else."

Qingfeng had just fed Chifeng the healing medicine when he heard Lanfeng's words. He also thought about leaving in a dignified manner, but the Holy Lord specifically stated that he would come to the Ninth Prince's Palace, so they could not leave no matter what.

Qing Feng spoke up, "Lan Feng, don't be rude."

Ruan Xiaojiu ignored what the two said and looked at Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong felt uncomfortable being stared at and was about to speak.

Cao Bi, one of the four envoys nearby, said, "What's the point of asking for compensation? We're here to arrest someone. Why waste time talking to her?

He looked at Ruan Xiaojiu with a vicious look in his eyes: "Stinky girl, stay where you want to be and don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will kill you."

After saying that, he turned to Huang Zhong and said, "Why are you wasting your time talking to a little girl? Why don't you just go and arrest her and get out of here?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and flew straight towards Di Jingchen on Cheng Feng's back, forming one hand into a claw and grabbing towards Di Jingchen.

The rest of the people also attacked Chi Feng and his companions. Chi Feng was already injured, and now he had no power to fight back. He was knocked unconscious by a palm strike.

Cheng Feng was carrying Di Jingchen on his back and his movements were restricted. Di Jingchen was accidentally snatched away. He was very anxious and rushed towards them, ready to fight.

Ruan Xiaojiu looked at Di Jingchen's face. He was so handsome that it was infuriating to both humans and gods. He was handsome. Although he looked very weak and his face was very pale, he still couldn't hide his nobleness.

At this time, Di Jingchen had been taken over by another envoy, Zhang Tu, and held in his arms.

Ruan Xiaojiu's face turned dark in an instant. She didn't know where the emotion came from, but she flew over, grabbed Di Jingchen, and held him in her arms. Her heart suddenly became happy.

But she felt a little disgusted with the sticky blood on her hands, so she casually withdrew half of the dark power, stopping Di Jingchen from bleeding and making him unable to move. Ruan Xiaojiu felt very happy.

Holding Di Jingchen in her arms, feeling the male hormones, she felt satisfied in her heart. She still preferred to hold the handsome man in her arms, and couldn't help but touch his waist. Oh, it felt so good!

But someone insisted on coming over to spoil the mood and come to snatch it. Ruan Xiaojiu was in a good mood, so he dodged and stood aside, holding Di Jingchen in his arms, and his hands were touching him again and again dishonestly, haha, it was so satisfying.

The four envoys did not get entangled with Qingfeng and the others, and went to attack Ruan Xiaojiu together to snatch Di Jingchen back. If they could bring him back, they would complete the mission, otherwise the saint would not give them much time.

They were all forced to take poison. If they completed the task well, they would be given the antidote on time, otherwise they would be left to die.

So they must seize this opportunity. They could not catch Di Jingchen during his prime. Only now, when he is the weakest, is the best time.

Being surrounded, Ruan Xiaojiu was not angry, holding the handsome man in his arms, but dodged left and right like a cat teasing a mouse.

In the room:

Ruan Siqi was lying in bed. She was a little worried because Ruan Xiaojiu hadn't come back for a long time, so she asked Xiao Fuzi to find out. The person said that some outsiders had come. They were dressed strangely and seemed to have bad intentions.

Hearing this, he could no longer lie still and insisted on going over to take a look. With Ruan Xiaojiu's mediocre kung fu skills, it would be strange if he didn't suffer any loss.

As he said that, he asked Xiao Fuzi to help him up and leave the room and go to the front yard.

Ruan Xiaojiu's side:

Ruan Xiaojiu was tired from playing, so she returned to her seat, still holding Di Jingchen in her arms. Looking at his handsome face, she couldn't help but feel happy, and kissed him on the face.

At this time, Di Jingchen was not completely unconscious. He didn't know why he was still awake or why he was not unconscious even though he was in this state. He just couldn't move. Being treated like this by this woman, he burst into tears in his heart.

The Cheng Feng guys who were seriously injured but not unconscious were all dumbfounded.

Qing Feng stuttered, "She, she, she, the Holy Lord has been defiled by this woman. Oh my God, will the Holy Lord kill her when he wakes up?"

Cheng Feng said calmly, "This girl's martial arts skills are unfathomable, it's hard to say."

Ruan Xiaojiu was sitting on a chair holding someone in her arms. The petite girl was holding a big man in her arms, which looked incongruous no matter how you looked at it.

The four envoys were now exhausted and panting. Cao Bi said angrily, "You'd better hand the person over to us, you little bitch. We are from the Wu tribe. If you offend us, you will suffer the consequences. Not only you, but also the Qin State will suffer the consequences."

Hearing the threat, Ruan Xiaojiu's smile faded, and his expression darkened. "I want this man. I advise you not to have any ideas about him in the future. Otherwise, your Wu clan will have no reason to exist."

The words were so domineering that Cheng Feng and the others felt ashamed. They just didn't know where this girl got the confidence from and whether she had such ability.

Huang Zhong felt resentful when he heard Ruan Xiaojiu's threats. "Miss, the Saint is the guardian of our clan. You can't just take him away. We are taking him back to discuss important matters. I hope you won't stop us and give us some leeway."

Qing Feng heard this and shouted anxiously, "No, they want to imprison the Saint. He didn't say to go back and discuss things. Girl, don't believe him."

Ruan Xiaojiu raised the corners of his lips, stroked Di Jingchen's hair, touched his face, and said, "This king said, this king wants this man. From now on, he will not be the guardian of your tribe. He will be this king's man from now on. Are you deaf?"