Chapter 1339 Everyone gets it and kills it
The timid one immediately ran out the door.
But there are also mercenaries with bad tempers or self-proclaimed strengths, who did not move.
Seeing this, the man in black snorted coldly.
That cold snort was like a thunderbolt, exploding in everyone's minds.
Gu Qingluan protected Xiaonan and the others with the barrier in time, so no one was injured.
The rest are not so lucky.
Except for a few people, everyone else was so shocked that their faces were pale.
"He is a saint!"
From an unknown corner, an exclamation sounded.
Everyone looked at the man in black in horror.
This man is actually a saint!
That is the top expert in Yunchuan Continent.
Immediately, another group of people rushed out.
Only a few people remained in the hall of the Mercenary Guild.
The staff of the mercenary guild hurriedly went to find the person in charge.
The whole hall looked extraordinarily empty.
The man in black was a little surprised that Gu Qingluan and the others did not escape.
But this is also good, so as not to have to find a way to stop people.
The black-robed leader glanced at the few "idlers" who hadn't left.
"Do you want to die?"
"Are you members of the Demon Cult?"
One of them stepped out from behind the guards.
The other party was wearing a luxurious brocade robe, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and an aura of calmness and prestige on his body.
Gu Qingluan showed a look of surprise in his eyes.
It turned out to be King Yun!
King Yun noticed her gaze and nodded at her.
Gu Qingluan paid him back.
The black-robed leader guessed from the interaction between the two that they knew each other, and he couldn't help laughing mockingly: "So I know each other, but I don't know where it came from, and dare to contradict me."
He raised his chin slightly: "What about the others? Are they also prepared to protect this woman and child?"
Several other people are distributed in various corners of the hall, not together.
One of the burly men said: "Don't be too rampant, you demon cult, this is a black market, how can you allow you to work for tigers!"
The strong man wanted to hide, but found himself imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move.
Seeing the danger approaching, his eyes were wide open, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
boom!
A beam of white light flew from the side, knocking the black air away.
The collision of forces makes a loud noise.
The strong man relaxed his whole body, and let out a breath of stale air for the rest of his life.
All eyes fell on Gu Qingluan.
Just now, the white light was emitted by her.
The black-robed leader grinned: "Interesting!"
The strong man cupped his fists gratefully to Gu Qingluan to thank him.
Gu Qingluan shook his head: "You don't need to thank me. This group of people from the Devil's Cult came to look for us. Please leave, everyone, so as not to be hurt."
Gu Qingluan is the great benefactor of Prince Yun's mansion, and Princess Yun is still counting on her to cure her illness. How can King Yun leave them here to face danger, while he runs away fearing death?
Yun Dynasty walked towards her.
"My lord." The guard tried to dissuade him.
King Yun insisted on going his own way, and walked up to Gu Qingluan and the others.
The guards of Prince Yun's Mansion naturally couldn't leave their master behind and followed.
The strong man's voice sounded like a bell: "The girl saved my life. If I leave, wouldn't I become an ungrateful person? I, Wang Jiandong, can't do such a thing!"
He couldn't see that Gu Qingluan's cultivation was able to withstand the attack of the black-robed saint, and he presumably was also a saint.
Kemo has a lot of people, and is famous for its brutality and bloodthirsty.
Among the group of girls, except for a group of not-so-strong guards, the others are all children and women who need protection.
I'm afraid I can't take care of it when the fight starts later, and I can help if I can.
When Gu Qingluan heard the words, he had a little more affection for Wang Jiandong.
The other party is a seventh-level celestial scholar, whose strength is not bad on the mainland. It is comparable to the ruler of an aristocratic family or a second-rate sect, and he usually cherishes his life very much.
Wang Jiandong is willing to take risks for them, which is really intentional.
On the right, an old man glared at the man in black with red eyes: "You **** are crooked, I want you to come and go today!"
"Evil cultists, everyone can punish them." On the left, a refined middle-aged man said softly.
A woman with a stern expression stood in front of the front desk facing the gate, looking at the man in black with unfriendly eyes: "Do you really think that no one can cure you? This is not a place for you to run wild!"
The black-robed leader laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Just because you want to fight us?"
He swept across the crowd.
Facing the glaring stares of the crowd, not only did he not feel guilty at all, but he was very happy.
"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
After the words fell, two men in black robes closed the door behind him.
(end of this chapter)