"What kind of butler do you belong to? Why are you here? In front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the second butler inquired about taking this butler.

The No. 2 butler didn't care about Qiao Jing's status as the king (Qiao Jing hung a flower composed of seven petals on his chest according to etiquette), and the No. 2 butler, who had also dealt with Qiao Jing a few times, directly reprimanded the guide, and the reason seemed to be because the housekeeper was arranged to receive guests below, and he couldn't bring people here as he was.

The leader looked respectful, pointed at Qiao Jing, and said in a low voice: "The subordinate is a subordinate of the No. 7 Butler, ......!" The master invited the king to come over! The subordinates happened to be within the range......"

Qiao Jing originally stood aside, and she still had a good impression of the housekeeper who led the way, and was ready to help speak, but the tone of this housekeeper's voice (saying that it was a tone, in fact, it was a heartfelt voice) was extremely bad, although it was covered up too much, but Qiao Jing was now at the level of a king, how could this mortal housekeeper's mind be hidden from Qiao Jing.

"Disgusting!" With disdain in her heart, Qiao Jing stopped and didn't come up to help speak.

The No. 2 butler is also a human spirit, and immediately understood the careful thoughts of this subordinate butler, and this one immediately had a cold face.

"Why hasn't she come up to help?"

The corners of his eyes were already covered with beads of sweat, because he couldn't see Qiao Jing's specific situation when he lowered his head, but according to the calculation in his heart, at this time, this king should come up and let this matter be revealed, or it is a more favorable situation, and he has officially entered the road to climb to the high-level system of housekeepers!

"Has King Qiao Jing arrived? let her in!"

The loudspeaker at the door suddenly came the voice of the Yan City Lord.

"Lord King, please go this way, let you wait here, and please Haihan!" At this time, the second housekeeper said to Qiao Jing's invitation.

Qiao Jing bowed slightly, and said indifferently: "It's okay!" Then go straight inside the door.

"Go down and do something!" Butler No. 2 said to him.

"Yes!" The butler, who was already drenched in sweat, quickly left.

At this time, Qiao Jing was still standing inside the gate waiting for him. Every king, or strong man's mansion has its own rules, and some strong people like to arm their mansions with dangerous formations, so when entering these places, you need a guide, and this No. 2 butler is Qiao Jing's guide at this time.

"Please. The second butler took half a step past Qiao Jing and led the way for Qiao Jing.

Follow the No. 2 butler inside, and you can see the figure of the Yan City Lord not far away. There was a heat wave rushing in, the breath of this heat wave was endless, just a distance of 100 meters, a hundred steps, and Qiao Jing was sweating.

Qiao Jing immersed her mind and controlled the energy to protect her surroundings from the heat wave. But each pore of Qiao Jing is like a water pipe that opens the floodgates, and a lot of sweat does not drip money.

"It's useless!" Qiao Jing was surprised in her heart, understanding that this might be some kind of formation.

The four large craters around the intersection were filled with hot magma, and waves of hot air emerged from these tumbling red magma. It stands to reason that no matter how hot these magma is, Qiao Jing will not have the slightest feeling of heat, but at this moment, it is ......

“…… It's right ahead!" Butler No. 2 stopped.

Walking a little way to this road, it seems that he has reached the limit of his authority, and the second housekeeper can't go any further, but just respectfully says to Qiao Jing.

"Hmm!"

Qiao Jing nodded, there was no need for this housekeeper to guide her here, some beads of sweat fell to the ground with her steps, and when she crossed the second housekeeper, she saw his somewhat surprised eyes, although she was very quick to cover it up, but she was still surprised that Qiao Jing would be in such a situation, this housekeeper didn't think about the magma, because the magma below was actually virtual, not real.

In front of the desk, the Yan City Lord sat on a chair and watched Qiao Jing come step by step. When he saw Qiao Jing, Qiao Jing clearly saw a strange look on his face. (It's a complicated look...... ）

Qiao Jing walked over, and had already taken out the Yanbai note in her hand.

"No need to bring it!" The Yan City Lord said.

Hearing this, Qiao Jing was stunned.

The Yan City Lord looked at Qiao Jing: "I've already seen all of these!"

Qiao Jing shook the note in his hand, Yan Bai's handwriting on it could never be faked, Qiao Jing understood that this was a "war letter" written by Yan Bai on purpose, and then to the Yan City Lord!

"Then Yan City Lord, come to me?" Qiao Jing's spirit was shocked, waiting for the decision of the Yan City Lord. At this time, will this city lord choose to fulfill his daughter, or his son, himself, or someone else?

The Yan City Lord looked at Qiao Jing, his mouth open, his eyes suddenly sharpened, like a sharp knife, stinging Qiao Jing's skin through his eyes.

"What sharp eyes!" Qiao Jing avoided the Yan City Lord, not knowing why this City Lord looked at him like this.

Soon, Qiao Jing understood that the Yan City Lord was not looking at himself, only to see a tail of long hair fluttering over, and a man's feet turned into a blue light phantom, "walking" to the Yan City Lord, because the movement was too fast, his thigh below the part ran through the gate, and continued to this side, there were afterimages at a distance of several hundred meters that had not yet dissipated, and Qiao Jing only saw a green dress in a hurry, and then was blown out by the momentum of the Yan City Lord who stood up.

That's right! It's the momentum, and it vibrates Qiao Jing!

"So fast!"

In the air, a thought flashed in Qiao Jing's mind, and one of the hands of the man in Tsing Yi had already been on the shoulder of the Yan City Lord.

Boom! Dumbfounded, the two didn't know how many palms they had attacked, and a huge burst of flames bloomed between the Yan City Lord and the man in Tsing Yi, the man in Tsing Yi was blown out, and Qiao Jing, who was vibrated by the momentum, was swept by this huge wave, and his body slammed into the wall more than ten meters away behind him, and then fell to the ground.

Qiao Jing's fall was as if she had become an ordinary person, and she was so bad that she didn't even have the strength to get up.

"There's something wrong with this gas wave!" Qiao Jing's body seemed to have been broken apart, and the whole person was lying on the ground unable to move. "This is the Yan City Lord?" Qiao Jing was still surprised in her heart, this city lord was obviously just an ordinary wandering god, but the power that erupted now made Qiao Jing unable to see the edge.

"My father was probably only 99 percent...... He's definitely not the Lord of Yan City?"

For some reason, Qiao Jing now remembered Yan Bai's words. Boom! The breath in the mansion continued to condense, if it was the feeling of the ocean flowing just now, now it was like a mudslide stirring, Qiao Jing felt that her body was in this aura, like a porcelain doll, and she was insecure.

It's obviously a foundation building, an immortal body!

"Help me!" Qiao Jing raised her head with difficulty and looked out of the door, but what she saw made her face look ugly. The second butler outside the door was still standing there, but there was a big hole in his stomach, and he obviously couldn't survive!

Qiao Jing looked back.

Fortunately, now the Yan City Lord and the man with the diamond-shaped sword mark on his forehead are both facing each other, and they have not yet liberated the Divine Power Fighting Method. Qiao Jing struggled to the terminal point on his arm, where there was a humanoid symbol - the rescue mechanism of the coordinate system shark mecha.

In order to survive, this is Qiao Jing's only way.

……

The man in Tsing Yi turned back in mid-air, his feet glowing with blue light, and he was able to control this light in the huge wave of qi. However, the man in Tsing Yi obviously couldn't figure out the reality of the Yan City Lord, he stood still in the tide in the Tsing Yi Hunter, and said with a hint of surprise in his mouth: "Yan City Lord, you are so strong and majestic!

Speaking of the tone that had been transformed into a definite tone in his mouth, at the same time, some cyan sword qi condensed sword tips surrounded him in a circle, and these sword qi were like blenders, helping him to crush the mud around his body and help him resist the realm aura of the Yan City Lord.

The Yan City Lord who was originally sitting there had been replaced by a black flame at this moment, and in the gap between the flames, Qiao Jing could see that his skin was a little unhealthy when he raised his head, and what was even more terrifying was that part of the skin on his neck and face was like cracks in the long-drought river field.

The Yan City Lord said: "How do you know that I am not? For tens of hundreds of years, it was you, the dog, who dealt with me! Day and night surveillance, could it be that in your eyes, what else could Yan hide?"

"Hahaha!" was called "Dao Dog" by the Yan City Lord, and the man in Tsing Yi was not annoyed, but chuckled lightly and said: "You actually know us, obviously you are not really the Yan City Lord, although I don't know what method you use to hide from the Heavenly Dao...... In this way, you teach me this method, and I will let you go!"

"Draw your sword!" The Yan City Lord didn't want to talk nonsense, and pulled out a flame golden knife from the void.

"Wait!wait!" The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand again and again, and his body retreated, widening the distance between him and the Yan City Lord. Where does the Yan City Lord listen to him, otherwise he won't draw his sword, quickly! Four or five cyan sword qi poked directly, the Yan City Lord raised his knife to block, and after blocking the two sword qi, the golden knife was immediately cut off by the sword qi, and then the Yan City Lord drew his sword in the void again, so that he could block these sword qi, but this newly drawn treasure knife was also dull.

The Yan City Lord had a taboo against such a sword qi, so he didn't chase after the man in Tsing Yi again.

The man in Tsing Yi said. "Don't take my forgiveness for mercy anymore, or you'll die!"

"Everyone knows how to say big things!" The Yan City Lord threw away the waste knife in his hand, drew the knife in the void again, and after pulling out this treasure knife with a more restrained color, he said: "We are the same era, at the same time, it is really a climax of fate! As a thank you for this kind of gratifying thing, I will kill you with all my strength today!"

The man in Tsing Yi licked his lips and said to the Yan City Lord, "Then, you choose death!"