Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

Shangguan Jiuyou's lightness skill reached the pinnacle, leaving Eleven far behind, and quickly flew to the top of the Spiritual Tower.

Ji Dongli turned his back to him and said in a strange voice, "Your Highness the Ninth Prince has great body skills."

"It's really you."

Shangguan Jiuyou said nothing else. He drew out the soft sword from his waist, shook it vigorously, and the sword body began to glow.

With a sweeping blow, the sword energy broke through the air and slashed towards Ji Dongli.

"You don't know your own limitations. I don't take you seriously now."

Ji Dongli dodged the sword energy like a ghost.

Shangguan Jiuyou held a soft sword in his hand, full of murderous intent. He aimed at the target and fired several extremely powerful sword energies.

Ji Dongli snorted coldly, waving his sleeves continuously, and his magic power poured out to dissolve the sword energy.

Shangguan Jiuyou stepped forward and attacked like a cheetah, approaching Ji Dongli as fast as lightning.

At the same time, he channeled his internal energy into the sword, piercing Ji Dongli's vital point.

"Shangguan Jiuyou, you are seeking death."

After he finished speaking, Ji Dongli turned his hands into swords and counterattacked with tricky moves.

The two figures crossed each other, their moves collided, the power was overwhelming, the tiles on the top of the spiritual tower flew everywhere, and the wind whistled.

After an incense stick of time, the two were still evenly matched.

Ji Dongli suddenly spread out his right hand, and a whirlwind appeared in his palm.

"Hehehe, Shangguan Jiuyou, I can crush you to death like an ant."

Shangguan Jiuyou smelled danger, put force on his feet, and quickly retreated, putting some distance between himself and Ji Dong.

Ji Dongli sneered and said, "Go to hell."

The whirlwind flew out of the palm with the force of destroying the world and pounced on Shangguan Jiuyou.

Shangguan Jiuyou secretly thought that this was not good.

The fight had only gotten to this point before he used his killing move, and the other eleven had yet to come.

This means something must have happened.

He couldn't wait to return to the mansion, but the whirlwind was chasing him relentlessly.

Force yourself to calm down and solve the problem at hand first.

The soft sword was sheathed, and the palm danced up and down. The terrifying power gushed out and hit the whirlwind.

But the whirlwind only shook a few times. Not only did it disappear, but it didn't even slow down.

“Hehehe, I’ve said before that you are no match for me right now, so just enjoy yourself.”

Shangguan Jiuyou concentrated on dodging, and his afterimages were everywhere on the top of the Spiritual Tower.

During this time, he tried several times to use his inner strength to resist the whirlwind, but it didn't work at all.

Ji Dongli laughed arrogantly, "It is simply wishful thinking to fight against magic power with a mortal body."

"This king only believes that evil cannot prevail over good."

Before he finished speaking, the person appeared behind Ji Dongli.

Ji Dongli, who was too proud of himself, was careless for a moment and was strangled by Shangguan Jiuyou.

"Shangguan Jiuyou, you are despicable." The gloomy voice was mixed with anger, and the person disappeared out of thin air after speaking.

With the white light of the cold moon, Shangguan Jiuyou saw a black mist rising from the palm of his hand and then gradually dissipating.

Before he could find Ji Dongli, the whirlwind attacked again and he quickly dodged.

Ji Dongli suddenly appeared and stood two feet away from Shangguan Jiuyou.

"Shangguan Jiuyou, it is as difficult for you to kill me now as ascending to heaven, but it is as easy for me to kill you as pie in the sky."

"I will send you to hell today."

As he spoke, he attacked, each move was vicious.

There was Ji Dongli in front and a whirlwind behind. Shangguan Jiuyou was attacked from both sides, and at the critical moment, the little silver dragon arrived.

Ji Dongli’s only way to deal with the little silver dragon at the moment is to summon the Dark Nether, but the blood and essence he lost in the last summoning has not yet recovered, so he doesn’t dare to try it rashly.

Estimating the time, his goal had been achieved, and there was no need to continue fighting at the cost of injuring the enemy by a thousand and losing eight hundred of his own.

"The surprise I prepared for you is ready. I hope you like it. I won't play with you anymore."

After saying that, he used teleportation to leave.

The little silver dragon was circling on top of the Spirit Tower. Seeing Shangguan Jiuyou entangled in the whirlwind, it quickly opened its mouth and swallowed him into its stomach.

Then he landed beside Shangguan Jiuyou and gently rubbed Shangguan Jiuyou's robe, "Master, are you injured?"

Sensing that its master was in danger, it followed the scent and rushed over, but it was still a step too late, and its master had to hide from Ji Dongli's evil wind.

"Who asked you to come? I asked you to protect Yu'er and Mumu, but you turned a deaf ear to my words?" Shangguan Jiuyou said in an icy voice.

The little silver dragon accepts Mumu, but not Gu Nianyu.

After hearing what its master said, its hatred for Gu Nianyu became like a surging river, endless.

If it had found a chance to enter the secret room, it would have swallowed Gu Nianyu long ago.

Fortunately, I unexpectedly heard Butler He mumbling to himself with a gloomy face.

Something like his breathing was weak and his life was in danger.

It seems that if it doesn't take action, Gu Nianyu will not live long.

"Master, Ji Dongli is here to tangle with you, how could the young master be in any danger? The most dangerous person on this continent is Ji Dongli, so..."

Shangguan Jiuyou was worried about the mother and son, so he interrupted it before it finished speaking.

"I will return home first, and you can return after you transform, so as to avoid being seen by someone with ulterior motives and making a fuss."

After saying this, he jumped down.

There was an unusual silence over the Ninth Prince's Palace.

Shangguan Jiuyou flew into the mansion in a state of trepidation, but was stunned by what he saw.

The ground was littered with corpses of the Holy Church's followers. Eleven and others were injured and lying on the ground. Ah Hai, who was also injured, looked at Mumu with his arms folded.

Mumu squatted in front of the corpse with a proud look on his face.

Shangguan Jiuyou approached, and Mumu pounced on him upon hearing the sound.

"Daddy, the dung beetle of the Holy Church wants to kill me and my dear mother too."

"Yu'er."

Shangguan Jiuyou yelled and tried to run to the secret room, but Mumu said, "Don't worry, mother is fine."

"I said I would protect my mother. After the secret guards and bodyguards were injured, they teamed up to beat me, saying they would beat me until there was nothing left."

"They were bragging, and I used one move, and they all died."

Shangguan Jiuyou pointed at the corpses on the ground and said, "You killed them all? With one move?"

Mumu nodded.

Shangguan Jiuyou looked at him carefully and saw that Mumu looked serious and didn't seem to be lying, but he still couldn't believe it.

He knew Mumu's weight and it was impossible.

Ah Hai came over and nodded to Shangguan Jiuyou, confirming that what Mu Mu said was true.

Mumu... questioning me?

He curled his lips and distanced himself from Shangguan Jiuyou.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? If someone else's son is successful, Dad will definitely be pleased and praise him for being great."

"You questioned me. Humph, I'm angry and I'm going to ignore you."

He ran a few steps and turned back, picked up the cross-body bag and dumped it out, and the things inside fell to the ground.

Pills, gold bars, pearls, silver notes, etc. are all valuable.

The corners of Shangguan Jiuyou's mouth twitched slightly.

I thought to myself: It’s really hard to accept that my son is richer than me.

Mumu picked out the Shenyuan Dan and placed bottles of it in Ah Hai's hands.

"Take it and save them. I need to find a quiet place to heal my wounds."

"Don't ask what the injury is. If you ask, it's an internal injury caused by my own father getting angry at me."

After saying that, he ran towards the inner courtyard like a gust of wind.

Ah Hai fed medicine to everyone one by one, and Shangguan Jiuyou used a bone whistle to call Liu Sen for help.

Liu Sen kicked the bodies of the Saints a few times and said excitedly, "It's amazing. Eleventh Rank actually killed so many Saints. He made a fortune even if he died."

Shen Yuan Dan has miraculous effects in healing injuries, and Eleven, who has woken up, just happened to hear these words.

"It wasn't us who killed him," he explained.

"Who is that?"

Liu Sen glanced at his own people lying on the ground and said, "They are all here. Is there another expert in the mansion that I don't know?"

Shangguan Jiuyou called Ah Hai to the study, patted the table and said, "Write."

Written by Ah Hai.

The thrilling scene not long ago emerged in my mind.