He Qian swore in her heart that when this arrogant god-level finished drinking this cup of coffee, she was torturing the other party fiercely, and with her own cultivation, it would be too simple to kill him, it was better to let the other party live than die, so that he would dare not be arrogant in her office.

Yan Rong is also a hot-tempered person, plus he is a cultivator of the power of the fire element, and because he is a cosmic pirate, the blood dripping from the battle knife in his hand is enough to gather into a river, a small god level, he actually dares to openly mock him, isn't this looking for death.

Yan Rong's whole body of fire elemental power flowed, and a condensed fireball was condensed between his hands, and its temperature burned all the martial artists below the true god, assisted by the power of the true god, and a terrifying true god coercion instantly descended on Xu Ran's body.

He Qian, the god king on the side, saw Yan Rong's hand, her face was cold, and she didn't speak, she released the god king realm to isolate the irrelevant things around her, so as to prevent Yan Rong's fireball from being too powerful and burning her office.

"Die, damn boy," Yan Rong said viciously, and the fireball smashed towards Xu Ran.

Yan Rong was almost certain in his heart that in the next second, this young man would scream, because he used the power of the true god, and the power of the true god could suppress all the martial artists below the true god, and it was difficult for this god-level in front of him to run.

"Hey, the strength is not very good, and the temper is quite rushed," Xu Ran shook his head and said.

The middle-aged man in front of him has too much temper, and he wants to kill someone at a glance.

But it's right to think about it, this is the Celestial Pirate Association, which specializes in burning, killing and plundering in the universe, how can there be soft-hearted people.

He Qian and Yan Rong on the side were a little stunned.

Because the young man in front of him showed an attitude that was too calm, and he was about to die, he was still so calm, could it be that the other party himself had a brain disease, a neuropathy, so he was not afraid of death.

Such a thought appeared in Yan Rong's mind.

Suddenly, a terrifying spirit enveloped him.

Yan Rong felt that his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.

And He Qian next to her, her pretty face changed slightly, because she felt a terrible illusion power, and there was a feeling of drowsiness in her mind, and there was a feeling of wanting to fall asleep immediately, she instantly understood that she was affected by some kind of power.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, her eyes instantly cleared.

Then, He Qian looked in the direction of Yan Rong, and saw Yan Rong standing in place with a dull look in his eyes, with no breath around him, just like an ordinary person, standing there quietly,

And at this time, He Qian also discovered that when the fireball was about to fall on the young man, the young man suddenly disappeared from the sofa, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, and his powerful sense of the god king level actually didn't sense the slightest breath fluctuation in the air.

Seeing that the fireball was about to fall on the sofa, an invisible force enveloped the fireball, and the fireball was suppressed, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a small flame, which snorted and dissipated out of thin air.

"You say, if I cut a sword on his neck now, will he die?" a lazy voice resounded through the office.

He Qian suddenly turned around, only to see that the young man who had disappeared before appeared next to Yan Rong at some point, holding a long sword that bloomed blue all over his body and was unparalleled, and it was placed on Yan Rong's neck, as if with a slight force, Yan Rong's head would move.

"Stop"

Seeing this scene, He Qian hurriedly reprimanded angrily.

Yan Rong is her father's loyal follower, and his strength is at the peak of the True God, the deputy marshal of the First Legion, if Yan Rong dies, it will be a big loss for the Heavenly God Pirate Association, He Qian naturally can't watch this young man kill Yan Rong.

Although he was scolding, He Qian's heart had already turned up at this moment, and his heart was very uneasy.

There is only a god-level cultivator in front of him, and his strength is too strong, even Yan Rong, who is at the peak of the true god, has inexplicably fallen into the illusion, doesn't it mean that the other party can easily kill Yan Rong without any effort.

Where did the pervert come from.

He Qian thought in shock.

At this time, Yan Rong also came to his senses, and at the moment of awakening, he felt a feeling of shock, and then, Yan Rong found that his neck was very cold, and when he looked down, he found that there was a sharp sword around his neck.

Yan Rong was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

He raised his hand and grabbed Ye Rong next to him.

Divine fire clone.

Xu Ran disappeared.

Yan Rong grabbed a void, and then found that the stinky boy who had just disappeared, I don't know when, appeared in the position of the sofa.

The other party sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, shook irregularly, and said in an extremely lazy tone: "Uncle red-haired, I advise you not to do it, if this woman hadn't asked me to let you go, you would have died thousands of times."

Yan Rong heard Xu Ran's words and hurriedly focused his attention on He Qian's body.

Yan Rong didn't even know what happened just now, didn't he just make a move on this kid, and suddenly found that it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know anything, and when he woke up, he found a sword on his neck.

He Qian on the side was a little shocked by Xu Ran's heart at this moment.

According to normal times, if a small god-level had described herself with the word 'this woman' without the slightest respect, she would have gone berserk, but now she was not angry at all, and said in a calm tone: "What he said is true, you are not his opponent."

When Yan Rong heard He Qian's words, he had to believe it, but his heart was full of curiosity, what method did the other party use to make him fall into a dark environment.

"Now I understand that I can help you," Xu Ran looked at He Qian and said in a light tone.

"Who are you?" asked He Qian, taking a deep breath.

"Man," Xu Ran smiled.

He Qian: "....".

"Say your purpose" He Qian looked directly at Xu Ran.

The strength of the other party can already kill the peak of the true god in seconds, and the god king and below are not his opponents, and the other party will definitely not come to the Heavenly God Pirate Association, and the other party will definitely not help him for no reason.

The other party must have a purpose for coming to the Celestial Pirate Association.

"My request is for 10,000 years of crystal milk or Yangshenzhi," Xu Ran explained his intentions.

"I can sit in the position of marshal of the Fifth Legion, so that three marshals will elect you as the new president, and I need the Ten Thousand Years Crystal Milk and the Cultivation Divine Zhi, so that we can be regarded as helping each other" After Xu Ran finished speaking slowly, he added: "You think about it."

"The Ten Thousand Year Crystal Milk and the Nourishing Divine Mushroom are too precious," He Qian said.

Precious heavenly treasures like the Ten Thousand Year Crystal Milk and the Cultivating God Mushroom, they don't have many Heavenly God Pirate Association.

"It's precious, but it's not as important as the chairman's position," Xu Ran said with a faint smile.