"To actually bump into this bastard at this time!"
The emissary's expression became even uglier as he clenched his fists tightly.
"Ancient Emperor Realm and Ancient Lord Realm!"
Liu Qingyang frowned deeply and said solemnly, "This guy is eccentric. He's definitely up to no good. He's not here with good intentions!"
"You'll know once you see it," Yanhu said gloomily.
"They're here for me. You guys leave first! Quick! "the emissary said solemnly. From his tone, one could hear that the emissary was somewhat worried.
Ling Xiaoxiao and the rest were too weak and could not help at all.
But just as Ling Xiaoxiao and the rest were about to leave, they were blocked by a person.
That person sneered and said, "Without Young Master's orders, no one is allowed to leave!"
"Chu Aotian, if there's anything, come at me. It has nothing to do with them." The emissary's face was completely gloomy.
Chu Aotian glanced at the emissary and said with a cold smile, "Lord Emissary, this Young Master originally thought that there was no chance to resolve the matter between us. I didn't expect to meet under such circumstances. Do you think this Young Master will miss this opportunity?"
Clearly, Chu Aotian and the emissary had a lot of grudges between them. It seemed to be quite deep.
"Young Master, he's no longer the emissary in charge of the temple now. He's just a prisoner," an Ancient Lord mocked.
"Aiya, that's right. He's no longer the Lord Emissary. There are many people who want to kill you now." Chu Aotian's face was asking for a beating, making people want to beat him up.
Liu Qingyang and Yanhu exploded in anger, wishing that they could slap Chu Aotian a few times.
Unfortunately, Chu Aotian was an Ancient King. They were no match for him at all.
"What do you want?" the emissary asked coldly.
Chu Aotian shrugged and said with a cold smile, "Don't be anxious. You can't run today. This Young Master has more important things to do now."
As he spoke, Chu Aotian's gaze already looked at Ling Xiaoxiao.
Sensing Chu Aotian's gaze, the emissary and Liu Qingyang's expressions changed drastically.
The emissary was very clear about what kind of person Chu Aotian was.
He had played with countless women.
But Chu Aotian actually had ideas about Ling Xiaoxiao. He was simply tired of living!
"I am Chu Aotian, the young master of the Tianyun Temple. I was attracted by your beauty when I first saw you. Would it be possible for me to invite you to the Tianyun Temple?" Chu Aotian was very polite, acting like a gentleman.
"No need!" Ling Xiaoxiao's beautiful face was extremely cold.
Chu Aotian was stunned.
Rejected!
The Young Master of the Tianyun Temple, Chu Aotian, had actually been rejected!
Chu Aotian couldn't believe it.
With his status, as long as he said a word, there would be countless beauties in the First Heaven throwing themselves at him. He had never been rejected before.
What kind of beauty had he not touched before?
When had he ever failed?
This was the first time he had been rejected.
To Chu Aotian, this was simply a humiliation!
"What are you trying to do?" Yanhu was the first to stand in front of Ling Xiaoxiao, glaring fiercely at Chu Aotian.
Liu Qingyang said coldly, "You'd better leave immediately, or you'll regret it!"
"Scram!" Chu Aotian sneered. He waved his hand lightly, sending Yanhu and Liu Qingyang flying.
Just a simple wave of his hand was enough to severely injure Liu Qingyang and Yanhu.
Although Chu Aotian was only in the middle stage of the Ancient King Realm, his strength was much stronger than Yanhu and Liu Qingyang. Look!
"Brother Yanhu, Qingyang!" Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed.
"Two Ancient Realm trash dare to stop me?" Chu Aotian sneered disdainfully, his lustful eyes never leaving Ling Xiaoxiao.
"Chu Aotian!" The Emissary shouted angrily, "If you don't want to die, scram now! Otherwise, no one will be able to protect your Tianyun Temple! "
The Emissary immediately appeared in front of Ling Xiaoxiao, glaring fiercely at Chu Aotian.
Ling Xiaoxiao could not be harmed.
Even if he had to pay with his life, the Emissary had to protect Ling Xiaoxiao.
"What did you say?" Chu Aotian was stunned, then laughed loudly, "Haha! My Lord Emissary, are you daydreaming? You want to touch the Tianyun Temple? What a joke. "
"You don't seem to know your current identity. You're no longer the Emissary of the Temple of Control!" An Ancient Lord sneered.
"If we capture you and bring you back to the Temple of Control, what do you think will happen?" Another Ancient Lord sneered.
"Lord Emissary, since you insist on being the hero saving the damsel in distress, I'll give you this chance." Chu Aotian sneered, then signaled the five Ancient Lords to attack.
They did not dare to disobey Chu Aotian's orders.
The five Ancient Lords attacked at the same time, bursting forth with terrifying power, showing no mercy at all.
One against five, the Emissary was no match at all. He did not even have the strength to fight back.
In less than a minute, he was heavily injured by the five.
"Emissary!" Ling Xiaoxiao and the other two were extremely panicked.
"Fairy, why don't you come to the Tianyun Temple and I'll let him go for now? Why don't I kill him ten thousand times because of the grudge between us? "Chu Aotian smiled like a gentleman, but his words were full of threats.
Ling Xiaoxiao was furious, but she had nothing to say.
If she really agreed to go back with Chu Aotian, who knew what the consequences would be?
"Shameless bastard!" Liu Qingyang cursed through gritted teeth.
Glancing coldly at Liu Qingyang, Chu Aotian said coldly, "Brat, if you dare to insult me again, I'll cut off your tongue!"
Liu Qingyang was completely enraged. Just as he was about to roar, Ling Xiaoxiao stopped him.
"Fairy, you'd better agree as soon as possible. Otherwise, I can't guarantee how long the Emissary can last!" Chu Aotian sneered, looking as if he had Ling Xiaoxiao in his grasp.
Chu Aotian had the complete advantage. Even if Ling Xiaoxiao did not agree, he could forcefully take Ling Xiaoxiao away and kill the Emissary, as well as Liu Qingyang and Yanhu.
It was impossible for them to escape from the hands of an Ancient Lord.
Chu Aotian did this to show his gentlemanly and magnanimous side.
"Okay! I promise you! But you have to let them go first! "Ling Xiaoxiao agreed.
"Xiaoxiao, don't agree to him! He'll ruin you! "Liu Qingyang shouted.
But Ling Xiaoxiao had no other choice now. Not agreeing, she could not escape either.
Agreeing, at least there was still someone who could go back and report.
"As long as Fairy agrees, everything can be discussed!" Chu Aotian said with a happy smile. Immediately, he waved his hand, indicating for those five Ancient Lords to stop.
The Emissary was only left with half his life at this time, his limbs already broken.
"Fairy, please." Chu Aotian made an inviting gesture, very polite.
People who did not know would really think that he was a gentleman.
"Qingyang, quickly think of a way to find Big Brother Feng," Ling Xiaoxiao transmitted her voice.
"Damn it! Shameless beast! "Watching Ling Xiaoxiao leave with Chu Aotian, Liu Qingyang cursed furiously.
"Qingyang! I'll treat the Emissary's injuries. You quickly go back and report to the Ancient Gods Of The Deep! It'll be too late if we're late! "Yanhu said anxiously.
"I'll go back right away!" Liu Qingyang desperately returned to the Dragon Soul.
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