Xiao Chen was a little upset when he saw the reaction of the two siblings, and kicked Zao Wou-Ki in the head.

"Fuck off. Xiao Chen said impatiently.

Zao Wou-Ki was kicked and flew out, hitting a big tree not far away.

The tree shook as it was hit, and the leaves fell in a gargle.

After landing on the ground, Zao Wou-Ki vomited a large mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale, and his head seemed to explode.

"Brother. ”

Zhao Wuhuan saw that Zhao Wouji was kicked out, and was about to run over with a scream.

But a black qi suddenly erupted from Xiao Chen's body, freezing Zhao Wuhuan in place.

Zhao Wou-Ki watched his sister suffer, forcibly endured dizziness and got up, ran to Xiao Chen's side, and knelt on the ground with a puff.

"My lord, my lord, please let my sister go, collect the dead jade for my lord, there is no merit and hard work, please be meritorious. ”

At this time, a trace of dead air in Xiao Chen's right hand was wrapped around his fingertips, and then he raised his hand to write in the air.

Obscure words appeared in the air, and the words composed of black qi gathered in the air but did not disperse, which was very mysterious.

Xiao Chen said as he wrote: "You are not collecting dead jade for me, you are collecting it for yourself." ”

Zao Wou-Ki was obviously a little confused, and he couldn't understand Xiao Chen's words.

Xiao Chen continued: "We are just a transaction, you give me the death jade, I give you what you want, there must be a little bit of affection, but this can't be your hard work." ”

Zao Wou-Ki understood Xiao Chen's words, and it was just the simplest deal between them.

Xiao Chen didn't force him to collect the dead jade, everything was voluntary.

Zao Wou-Ki was a little desperate, he had seen Xiao Chen's force to kill the three-headed python in the River of Silence, and it was not something he could compete with at all.

Xiao Chen's writing speed is getting faster and faster, but his mouth is not idle: "Besides, this matter is a great opportunity for your sister, what are you two doing here to die or live?"

"Chance?" Zao Wou-Ki didn't understand.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, concentrating on completing this contract.

"Xiaolong'er, do me a favor and get two drops of blood from my sister. ”

The prison dragon rolled his eyes, "Emperor of the Majesty, it's okay to do something like this, just wipe out that girl's consciousness, you have to make a contract." ”

I thought about it, but the prison dragon walked into the room anyway.

"It's done. ”

Xiao Chen put down the last stroke, a contract of more than 100 words was completed, and Xiao Chen looked at his work with satisfaction.

If there is a black wind here, he will definitely cover his eyes and say, "The words written by a pen for a pig are better than this." ”

Although the writing is a little ugly, but he can't stand being cheeky, Xiao Chen still feels that his handwriting is really good-looking.

This text is actually not famous, it is just a contract, except that these words need to comprehend the power of some rules to write, there is really nothing special.

The name of this contract is "Same Destiny".

It is just a matter of linking the lives of two people, and one dies and the other dies.

It's useless, and it's generally used in the Haoran world to restrain or subdue some powerful monsters.

This contract was written for Zhao Wuhuan and Xiao Manyu, and Xiao Chen changed the content of the contract by the way.

The normal contract should be that if Xiao Manyu dies, then Zhao Wuhuan will also die, and the opposite is also true, if Zhao Wuhuan dies, then Xiao Manyu will also die.

Xiao Chen changed it to a one-way one, if Zhao Wuhuan dies, Xiao Manyu will have nothing to do, but if Xiao Manyu dies, Zhao Wuhuan will die.

It's a little unfair, but that's it, where is there any fairness.

Xiao Chen smiled and waved his hand, and this contract was split in two in the air.

At this moment, the prison dragon walked out of the room, a drop of blood lingering on his fingertips.

"Oh, Xiaolong'er is tired, I'll just do it next. ”

Xiao Chen's hippie smile sent the blood from the Prison Dragon's fingertips flying into the air, and at the same time, a drop of blood flew out of Zhao Wuhuan's body.

The two drops of blood met and fused in the air, then split in two, shooting at the separate pact, which began to dissipate.

At this time, Zhao Wuhuan only felt that there was a large amount of words in his head, and before he could see it, Xiao Chen's voice sounded.

"Okay, everything I let you do is in your head, and the benefits and consequences are all clear. ”

Xiao Chen disappeared in place as he spoke, and when he reappeared, his finger was against Zhao Wuhuan's forehead.

A golden door opened in Zhao Wuhuan's mind, and golden words danced happily to form a mysterious decision.

"This Fa is called, Ice Spirit Frost Hua, practice well, and if you don't understand something, you can always ask me. ”

Xiao Chen withdrew his confinement and sat back in his chair.

Xiao Chen's efforts to find a protector for his family were really helpless.

Although Xiao Chen is an emperor, he has to admit a fact.

The family's cultivation qualifications are really bad, and such qualifications can only be done slowly, but the cultivation world is a tiger's den in Longtan, maybe one day if you don't match your eyes, you will be beaten to death.

Xiao Chen himself can't stay by his family's side to protect him all the time, and now he can only cultivate a few protectors, and when the protectors grow up, they can be used to ensure the safety of his family.

In fact, this is a win-win situation, a personal teaching by an emperor, something that many people dream of.

Although there are many limitations to being a protector, they are negligible compared to the benefits.

At this moment, Zhao Wuhuan couldn't say a word, and the cheering and jumping words in her mind brought her an incomparable shock, it turned out that there was really such a world full of "immortals".

Looking at Zhao Wuhuan, who was stunned, Zhao Wuji asked with a hint of pleading, "My lord, what's wrong with Xiao Huan?"

"Fuck off, fuck off. Xiao Chen waved his hand impatiently.

Zao Wou-Ki was helpless, but now his sister didn't seem to be harmed, so he had to shut up and walk towards Zao Wou-ki.

"Xiao Huan!" Zhao Wouji shouted with some distress.

Zhao Wuhuan came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Chen, with a look of shame on his face.

The boy not only saved her brother but also opened a door for her, but she always thought that the boy wanted to do wrong.

"Right...... I'm sorry. Zhao Wuhuan bowed to Xiao Chen sincerely.

But this move caused Xiao Chen's anger.

Feeling the murderous aura on Xiao Chen's body, Zhao Wuji hurriedly threw Zhao Wuhuan down.

"Bang. ”

Xiao Chen's kick kicked straight at Zao Wou-Ki's chest, who was blocking in front, and Zao Wou-ki's blood flew out wildly.

Xiao Chen glanced at Zhao Wuhuan indifferently and said, "If I'm sorry to be useful, there won't be so many people dying in this world." To teach you the first lesson, there is no distinction between right and wrong in the cultivation world, only life and death, and everything that survives is right. ”