Looking at the coming palm, Qinglin stood trembling all over, her face full of fear, but she was used to being bullied for many years and was weak, and she did not resist at all.

Because Qinglin knew that the consequence of resistance was to be treated even more cruelly.

Tears in her eyes slid down, slowly dripping down the ground along her swollen pretty face. Before the slap came, she felt a strong wind coming. Then, Qinglin closed her eyes tighter and hoped to survive tonight.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came into Qinglin's ears, but strangely, she did not feel any pain. As long as the pain from the previous slap made her a little confused.

"You, who are you? How dare you care about the family affairs of my Sand Mercenary Group."

Looking at the bearded man who was kicked away by someone on the ground, the other tall men immediately looked at Ye Chen who came to "make trouble" with a fierce look.

No one paid attention to others. Ye Chen took out a green pill from his arms and handed it to Qinglin and said, "Does it hurt?"

Upon hearing this, Qinglin took the pill in a daze, but forgot to swallow it, and just nodded foolishly. However, after reacting, he immediately shook his head and said, "No, my young master who doesn't care about you, please leave quickly, I'm really fine."

Pulling Ye Chen's sleeve, Qinglin's eyes moved slightly, constantly signaling him to leave. It was the first time he met someone so good to him, Qinglin didn't want Ye Chen to get into trouble for himself.

"It doesn't hurt, then why are you crying?"

"I don't hurt my eyes."

Qinglin shook his head stubbornly again, sure that he was "okay". It was so heartbreaking that he was still thinking about others.

"Damn kid, if you dare to play wild in Shimo City, you won't even look at how much you have."

The bearded man wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, pulled out a long knife from his waist and shouted at Ye Chen: "I want to kill you."

After saying that, he raised his knife and rushed out, but before he could walk a few steps, he was stopped by the man beside him: "Don't be impulsive, this is Shimo City, no killing people, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, a blood-colored sword suddenly appeared in front of two tall men, and the bearded man who was blocked by their hands was now broken and spilled their faces.

"Ahhh, I've killed someone, I've killed someone."

The extremely disgusting scene suddenly scared the two big men to the point of urination, and the white things made them nauseate.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

Qinglin, who was covered by Ye Chen's eyes, asked, but only got one sentence: "It's okay, I just died of a dog. I'll take you out of the city. From now on, my brother will take care of you."

After saying that, Ye Chen picked up Qinglin and quickly left the restaurant. The little purple lion, who was still eating and drinking, followed him casually, and burst out with the strongest speed of the third-level monster, running faster than Ye Chen.

The reason why he left was just to avoid trouble. If there was no need to be something, Ye Chen would have destroyed all the so-called Sand Mercenaries Group.

But, it seems, it is not a troublesome anymore.

Shortly after the two and one beast left the city, a team of people wearing gravel signs immediately surrounded several people.

"Well? You are in your arms, but my group's slave. Please let her show her face so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

The stunning man in the lead stared slightly condensed. It was obvious that the girl in Ye Chen's arms was actually the one in his group. At this time, when Qinglin heard this sentence, he kept trembling in Ye Chen's arms, and his whole body shrank into a ball, as if he had heard the sound of a demon, which made him extremely frightened.

"Don't be afraid, no one dares to bully you if I'm here in the future."

He gently patted Qinglin's weak back, and Ye Chen's eyes were drastically cold. Judging from the performance of the person in his arms, this group of mercenary groups will definitely abuse Qinglin on weekdays. Since that's the case, then...

Just as he was thinking, a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in front of him pointed to the little purple lion under Ye Chen's feet and said, "Boss, that seems to be the cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion King. It is said that this thing is very rare. After adulthood, it can reach the strength of the sixth or even seventh level, which is equivalent to the Douhuang Douzong, and must not be let go."

Hearing this, a sharp man's eyes suddenly showed a hint of killing. Those who could hang out in the desert would not be kind. At this moment, seeing Ye Chen with the Lion King cub, they all showed greedy eyes.

"Kill everyone, don't leave any troubles."

The leader, known as the boss, raised his eyebrows, and the meaning in his words was obvious.

Soon, dozens of people from a mercenary group raised their weapons and rushed towards Ye Chen.

Those fighting players, fighters, great fighters, and guys at the highest fighting spirit realm were like desperate people, and they didn't plan to test one or two, and they were killing moves.

Seeing this, Ye Chen pressed Qinglin's little head with one hand, summoned the artifact Demon Abyss with the other hand, danced his fingers slightly, and a bloody long sword light appeared in the sky that was about to darken.

Ye Chen moved slightly, and the Demon Abyss rushed out suddenly. Yu Kong kept flying and flowing. In just a moment, the so-called mercenary group was left with only yellow sand dyed red on the ground.

And people were all destroyed by the powerful demon abyss and became nothing, and even the bones were left.

After dealing with everything, Ye Chen took Qinglin and left the scope of Shimo City. However, when he dispersed his mental power and wanted to summon the Amethyst Winged Lion King, he did not get any reaction.

"That guy, nothing will happen."

Ye Chen frowned. Although the Amethyst Winged Lion King is very strong, there is a queen in this vast desert. If both sides encounter misunderstandings, the Lion King may be in danger.

"Young Master Ye, where are we? The regiment commander and others."

Qinglin, who had not spoken for a long time, secretly raised his head and peeked around. When he found that there was no one around except Ye Chen, he immediately asked in a low voice.

"We're in the desert center, but it's very safe now, I'll protect you."

Putting the green scales on the ground, Ye Chen raised a bonfire and took out the reserved food from the ring and barbecued it.

But even after obtaining the accurate information, Qinglin still hugged Ye Chen's arm with some fear and looked around, for fear of the mercenary group appearing around.

Looking at the poor girl, Ye Chen took out another piece of Cuilu to feed her and take it, and then he used the Dou Qi to heal her wounds.

The magical use of pure Dou Qi was quickly reflected. The external trauma on Qing Lin's face completely recovered in a few minutes. However, under the warm Dou Qi input, she didn't even eat, and fell asleep on Ye Chen's leg, which made people unable to disturb her.

She raised her hand and took out a blanket to cover Qinglin. The desert was cold at night, and she was weak and could not bear the cold wind.

He raised his eyes to look at the little purple lion lying at Qinglin's feet. Ye Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "You little guy, you are so confused. Why not follow Qinglin in the future."

Hearing this, the little purple lion nodded hazyly, and then wanted to raise his head and roar at Ye Chen, but after being stopped by his eyes, he also lay quietly at Qinglin's feet, just getting closer.

"Master, save me."

Suddenly, Ye Chen heard a spiritual call. Before coming to the desert, the Amethyst Winged Lion King took the initiative to ask him to inject a spiritual imprint into his mind. The first news he received now was a distress signal.

When I looked up at a dark place, the sound of asking for help became more and more blurry, as if it did not exist at all, but it did exist.

A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. Ye Chen wanted to go and see, but there were many monsters in the deserted desert. Under the cultivation level of Qinglin and Xiao Zishi, he could not leave them alone.

Time passed minute by minute, and at dawn, Ye Chen, with the awakened Qinglin and Xiaozi, quickly flew towards the direction where the Amethyst Winged Lion King's call for help came.

Ye Chen was extremely fast. Not long after, he traveled through the vast desert and came to a rare small oasis. On the ground, people were striking everywhere, but they also had close investigations into the sky.

It was not too silly, because the amethyst Winged Lion King's distress signal was interrupted here. Ye Chen was a little helpless and had to land quietly on the small oasis to investigate.

After burying into the lush jungle, my body gradually became hidden.

After sniffing the fragrance of the grass beside him, Ye Chen took a breath. In the desert, even a little bit of green se can make people feel precious.

With his palm touched his chin, Ye Chen's body slowly shuttled through the bushes, his eyes scanning around and constantly searching for the place where the water source exists. His water resources reserves were not replenished in Shimo City, and it was already seriously insufficient.

As Ye Chen gradually glanced, he gradually entered the depths of the oasis. Just when he was a little irritated because he had not found the source of water for a long time, a slight sound of water was heard not far ahead.

Listening to the sound of water, Ye Chen immediately swept out from the gaps in the woods, but was suddenly shocked. He immediately covered Qinglin's eyes and knocked out the little purple lion. His body also crawled down, and his breathing also reached the lowest point.

"Puff"

A slight sound of breaking water pulled Ye Chen's eyes over. Suddenly, his body suddenly stiffened, opened his mouth slightly, and stared blankly at the figure that appeared on the lake...

In the clear lake, the back of a woman with a storm rushed from the bottom of the lake, shook her long hair to Ye Chen, and her long hair was against her snow-white shoulders. Drops of water stained the broken skin, and then slid along the shoulders over the extremely attractive waist, and finally dripped into the lake, splashing a circle of ripples.

Although the distance is a bit far, you can still clearly see how flexible the tight waist is. It is hard to imagine how thrilling the curve of the flexible little waist would twist on it if it was on the bed.

The woman casually grabbed her long hair with slender hands, and then slowly turned around.
Chapter completed!