Chapter 1,387: The Killer's Identity

Xiaoyou stared at the masked man with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? How dare you attack my young master!"

"Oh, you are a lowly maid, you are not qualified to know my name!"

The masked man's sarcastic words made the Scarlet Flame Turtle's old face suddenly sink, and with a flicker, it appeared in front of the man as if teleporting.

"Varied……!"

The masked man obviously didn't expect the old turtle to be so terrifying, and he suddenly showed a look of horror.

As for the Scarlet Flame Turtle, two long arms thrust out from the turtle shell, then aimed at the masked man's head and slapped it hard like a mosquito.

Snapped!

As soon as he put his palms together, the masked man's head was suddenly shot into a blood mist like a watermelon.

"this!"

Seeing this scene, the men in black around them suddenly showed fear and stepped back one after another.

You know, the masked man from before was their leader, possessing the strength of the Star Sea Realm!

"Then, what's going on with that turtle! It's impossible to beat!"

A man in black was so frightened that his legs weakened and he slumped directly in the snow. The others were even more ashen-faced. Even as killers, they had completely lost their will to fight at this moment.

"You all deserve to die if you dare to humiliate my master! Roar——"

The Scarlet Flame Turtle suddenly uttered human words, frightening the men in black to snipe on the spot. A pillar of fire suddenly shot out from the mouth of the Scarlet Flame Turtle, directly blasting a group of men in black into ashes.

"Oh my god! That monster is not easy to mess with, run away!"

By now, these killers finally knew how powerful the opponent they faced was, and they quickly fled in all directions.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

Xiaoyou's figure flashed like the wind, chasing directly towards the men in black. Every time he thrust out his palm, he would shatter the internal organs of one of the men in black.

The Red Flame Turtle also breathed out pillars of fire, and within a few moments, it killed a large number of killers.

The corpses were hanging on branches in a jungle, and the air was filled with fishy and pasty smells.

Of the nearly two hundred killers, in an instant, only the fastest one was left, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Xiao You and the Red Flame Turtle.

"Xiao You, Scarlet Flame Turtle, forget it." At this time, Bai Chen, who had been focusing on painting, finally spoke.

Seeing this, Xiaoyou and the Red Flame Turtle looked at each other in shock, and gave up chasing that person.

Since Bai Chen wants to keep him alive, he must have a purpose.

Casually stepping over a charred corpse, Xiao Yousu formed a hand seal, and the red flame turtle instantly turned into a stream of light and flew back to her sea of ​​consciousness.

Arriving next to Bai Chen, Xiaoyou looked curiously at the snow: "Master, what are you drawing?"

Bai Chen's painting skills are just as amazing as his handwriting. No matter how much Xiaoyou broadens his imagination, he really can't figure out what he is painting.

Bai Chen flipped the branch aside, turned around suddenly, and left calmly.

"Azalea~"

A faint voice came from under Bai Chen's back. Xiaoyou picked up the stove, his little face was blank.

azalea?

…

The main hall of the Dragon King's Mansion.

Xiaoyou was as usual, with a dull expression and dull eyes, just like a statue, guarding Bai Chen's side.

"Mr. Bai, so you were attacked by killers on the way?" Long Ao and Long Xueting looked at each other in shock.

"Yes, but it's okay. With Xiaoyou by my side, no one can hurt me."

Bai Chen's calmness made Long Ao respect Xiao You even more.

Xiaoyou was much younger than Long Xueting and Han Miaomiao, but with her strength, Long Ao asked himself that he would not be her opponent.

Being able to get such a god-level guard, no wonder he dared to go to the Tianshi Mansion blatantly.

"Then...who are those men in black? Are they from Tianshi Mansion?" Long Xueting frowned slightly.

Bai Chen smiled and said lightly: "It's not the Tianshi Mansion."

"What!" Long Xueting was shocked: "It's not the Tianshi Mansion, is it the Tianwu League or the Tianxu League?!"

If these two behemoths have murderous intentions towards Bai Chen, then things will not be good.

Facing the worries of Long Ao and his daughter, Bai Chen calmly smiled: "It's not Tianwu and Tianxu either."

"This? Knowing that you are a guest of my palace, the force that dares to attack you rashly is not Tianxu, Tianwu, or Tianshi Mansion. Could it be Feihong Palace or Zhaotian Temple?" Long Xue? Ting frowned.

Hearing this, Han Miaomiao's face sank: "We at Feihong Palace will never take action against Mr. Bai."

"Miaomiao, that's not what I mean. I mean, looking at the world, there are only a few forces that have the courage to challenge our Dragon King's Palace." Long Xueting quickly held Han Miaomiao's lotus arm and said with a smile.

"So, it can only be Zhaotian Temple!"

Han Miaomiao's words made everyone suddenly stunned.

Looking directly at Long Ao, who looked astonished, Bai Chen said calmly: "Your Majesty, as Miss Han said, the person who attacked me this time is someone from the Zhaotian Temple."

"What!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Long Xueting covered her red lips with her bare hands and said in horror: "This is impossible, Zhaotian Temple is the first of the three pillars, and they only care about the royal family of the empire and never ask questions. Jianghu, how can I cause trouble for you?"

"Miss Long, you might as well think about what my appearance will make the empire look like?"

After Bai Chen finished speaking, Long Xueting looked up in astonishment: "The Feihong Palace predicted that your appearance would unify the Aolai Empire..."

"Yes, what would the unification of the empire look like? Which force would unify? Would it affect the royal family?"

"This..."

Long Xueting understood that the unification of the rivers and lakes by a force is very likely to change the royal family of a country. The demise of many dynasties was due to the decision of the forces.

In the Strong Continent, the forces of the rivers and lakes always have more say than the royal family. Who will be the emperor is decided by the strongest force.

"So, as the patron saint of the royal family of the Aolai Empire, the Zhaotian Temple certainly does not want me to break the balance of the confrontation between Tianwu and Tianxu. If they failed this time, there will definitely be a next time. And, if I am right, Your Majesty, you will soon receive a letter from the Zhaotian Temple."

Bai Chen drank the herbal tea in the cup, gradually stood up, and walked out of the hall with Xiaoyou as usual without saying goodbye.

Long Ao's eyes were filled with hesitation. He sat on the chair and suddenly felt a little exhausted.

He was a prince, a brother of the emperor. If the Zhaotian Temple really came to him, what would he do?

Handing over Bai Chen was equivalent to giving up the world.

But if he didn't hand him over, wouldn't it be a crime of treason? !