Alien Slayer God Mercenary

"Stop talking nonsense, just make an offer if you have any conditions!" Dugu Qiuou had no intention of nagging such a snob.

"Haha...Okay! Since you are the seventh prince's friend, then I will give him this face. We Weiwei are eighteen years old this year, and we can still be popular in this flower burial house for at least twenty years. Five thousand photos a year

Counting ten thousand gold coins, as long as you hand over one billion gold coins, I will not object to you taking Weiwei away. How about that?" The middle-aged woman looked at Dugu Qiuou with disdain and sneered.

Dugu Qiuou looked at the middle-aged woman with a sneer, a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, she really dared to say, one billion? Not afraid of dying! There really is no greedy one, only more greedy ones.

Sikong Nanfeng was also startled, and thought to himself: "One billion? This obviously doesn't give me face." His face suddenly became as dark as ink, and he frowned: "Are you sure it's one billion gold coins? You remember correctly?" The deep voice was suppressed.

He was filled with anger at this moment.

"Hmph! Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I have the Crown Prince's share of the Flower Burial Building. No one can take Weiwei away without a billion gold coins!" The middle-aged woman snorted lightly and said with disdain on her face.

"It turns out that the prince is backing him up. No wonder he is so confident that he doesn't even care about Xiaofeng's identity as the seventh prince." Dugu Qiuou looked at the middle-aged woman coldly and thought to herself.

"Hmph! Don't try to bluff me with the prince! Let me ask you one last time, are you sure it's one billion?" Sikong Nanfeng stared at the middle-aged woman with cold eyes, clenched his fists, and shouted sternly.

"Hmph! It's still a billion even if I ask twice. I can't even think of taking Weiwei away if I don't have a big brother!" The middle-aged woman obviously relied on the prince as her backer, and her tone was unusually tough.

Sikong Nanfeng was so angry that he laughed out loud: "Hahaha... Second brother and second sister-in-law, let's go! Today I want to see who dares to touch a finger of the three of us. Come one and I will kill one! Come together and I will level this place."

Bury in a flower building!" After saying that, he grabbed Dugu Qiuou and the three of them strode out.

"Here come! Stop them!" The middle-aged woman never expected that Sikong Nanfeng would completely ignore the power of the prince and say such cruel words, and she suddenly panicked. But Ru Weiwei, she could never let him go.

Yes, she didn’t have the qualifications and rights to let go of this super gold-attracting machine. If she really let Ru Weiwei go like this, then she, the old madam, would have done her job, and even her life would be in danger. After reacting, she hurriedly shouted.

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Dugu Qiuou and the others had just walked downstairs when a middle-aged woman's voice rang out.

A group of big men downstairs quickly surrounded the three of them. These big men were the ones who just broke into the private room with the middle-aged woman. They had not gone far, but temporarily left Duguqiu at the request of the middle-aged woman.

It’s just the sight of the three people.

"There really are some people who are not afraid of death!" Sikong Nanfeng said, taking out the gold medal from his arms, holding it high above his head and shouting: "I am the seventh prince, get out of here, or you will be killed without mercy!" After saying this, he swept over the place coldly.

A group of big men.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood up, cupped his hands towards Sikong Nanfeng, and said solemnly: "Your Highness, please don't make things difficult for us. Your Highness and this young master can leave at any time. We don't dare to stop you, but

This oiran, Miss Ru Weiwei, can't leave."

"You!..." Sikong Nanfeng was suddenly speechless. He was indeed a bit arrogant, but he was forced by the middle-aged woman.

The two sides immediately fell into a stalemate. Dugu Qiuou thought that if he took Ru Weiwei away by force like this, it seemed a bit unfair. Naturally, these big men did not dare to step forward to snatch people. The two people in front of them could

He was not a merciful master. If he and others rushed forward, he would be seeking death, and it also gave the two of them a perfect excuse to kill.

"Brother Qiu, let's go! Don't worry about me. It's just that Wei Wei is not blessed enough to be able to stay with Brother Qiu forever. Wuwu..." Ru Weiwei didn't want Dugu Qiuou to confront the Funeral Flower Tower for herself.

Dugu Qiuou went to take risks, but the moment she let go of Dugu Qiuou's arm, she couldn't help crying, her heart ached as if it was about to break.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Dugu Qiuou grabbed Ru Weiwei's waist and held her tightly in his arms, looking down at Ru Weiwei's eyes. At this moment, Dugu Qiuou's eyes were extremely firm: "I believe it.

Me! Weiwei, I will definitely be able to take you away, and we will definitely be able to spend a lifetime together."

"Hahaha……!"

At this time, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the gate of the Flower Burial Building.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a group of people walking in. The leader was a handsome young man wearing a white suit. This man was somewhat similar to Sikong Nanfeng. With his narrow eyes, Dugu Qiuou could recognize him at a glance.

When he comes out, he will be the prince.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!..."

The prince applauded and walked towards Dugu Qiuou: "What an infatuated couple!"

Dugu Qiuou looked coldly at the prince who was gradually approaching, with some doubts in her heart, "This prince appears at the right time!"

In fact, as early as when Dugu Qiuou came out of the boudoir with Ru Weiwei, someone had already informed the prince. As an important source of income for the prince, how could the prince not leave a backup plan? Sikong Nanfeng's identity

How could she not know? That middle-aged woman was just pretending not to know.

"Lao Qi, I heard that you are going to demolish my funeral building. I wonder where my elder brother offended you?" the prince sneered.

"Haha! I don't want to talk nonsense. Today, my sworn brother is going to take Miss Weiwei away. Please make a condition! Think of it as I owe you a favor!" Sikong Nanfeng sneered and said calmly.

Dugu Qiuou was shocked at this moment and glanced at Sikong Nanfeng movedly. You must know that Sikong Nanfeng was not joking when he said this. This favor was indeed a bit big, so big that it might disqualify him from competing for the throne.

The prince was also startled. He narrowed his narrow eyes slightly and stared at Sikong Nanfeng. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Old Qi, I didn't expect you to be so righteous. You are willing to pay such a price. I really admire you, eldest brother."

I'm so impressed." He sneered and continued: "However, I can't bear your favor. This courtesan, Ru Weiwei, is the number one in my flower-burial building. If I let you exchange for a favor, then I will do it.

What a big loss.”

Sikong Nanfeng and Dugu Qiuou were suddenly startled and looked at the prince in surprise. Logically speaking, Sikong Nanfeng's favor was absolutely tempting to the prince. But the prince was unmoved. Could it be that in his heart, the throne

Is he not as important as an oiran? Or is he already confident about winning the throne? Dugu Qiuou and Sikong Nanfeng are a little confused at this moment.

The prince was also shocked at this time, and said to himself: "Lao Qi's favor is really quite tempting. In the past, let alone one oiran, even if there were ten or one hundred, I would definitely replace him without hesitation.

Favor. But one moment and another, now I no longer need his favor. The throne is now within easy reach for me, so why do I need these useless favors?"

"Oh! In that case, please ask the Crown Prince to clear the way!" Dugu Qiuou said coldly.

"Haha! I really didn't expect that Lao Qi would become sworn friends with you Jinlan. We are really destined. This is the second time we have met, right? I remember that the first time you made one of my men lose an arm. This

The second time you came to my flower burial house to snatch my oiran. Do you really think I have no temper?" The prince sneered, stared at Dugu Qiuou fiercely, frowned and shouted sharply.

"So there's no need to talk?" Dugu Qiuou glanced at the prince lightly, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Since there's no need to talk, then there's no need to talk, just die!" As he spoke, the sword on his waist "clanged"

It was thrown out with a sound, directly attacking the prince's neck.

"clang!"

A dark iron rod instantly blocked the sword thrown out by Dugu Qiuou. When the two collided, sparks shot out and made a loud noise.

Dugu Qiuou's sword came out of anger, and he struck it extremely quickly and suddenly. Most people, let alone blocking the sword, might not even be able to see the shadow of the sword. At that moment, Dugu Qiuou knew that he had met a master, at least.

A master on the same level as myself.

Taking a closer look, he saw an old man with a goatee, holding a black iron rod ten feet long, standing in front of the prince.

The prince was so frightened that he was sweating. He never expected that this person would ignore his status as prince and take action as soon as he was told. If the military advisor had not blocked the sword for him in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Sikong Nanfeng frowned slightly, and Dugu Qiuou's sudden attack caught him off guard. At this moment, the situation was irreversible, and assassinating the prince was a capital crime. Moreover, in front of so many people, he was undoubtedly implicated.

Dugu Qiuou also knew that he was reckless at this time. His sword implicated all three of them, but it was too late to regret it. He made up his mind to kill the prince today, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

At this time, the onlookers were also shocked. Someone dared to assassinate the current prince in broad daylight in full view of everyone. It was really an old man who had eaten arsenic and was looking for death!

Dugu Qiuou now had no way to retreat. He raised his heart and raised his sword, and his aura suddenly surged. He shouted loudly and attacked the old man like lightning.

The old man was on guard for a long time. When Dugu Qiuou took action, he also took action at the same time. The two of them were already standing very close to each other, and they clashed instantly.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a circle of violent energy swayed between the two people.

Dugu Qiuou and the old man both stepped back a few feet.

The big men who had formed a circle were also thrown away at the same time. Fortunately, Sikong Nanfeng reacted in time and instantly protected Ru Weiwei, so the two of them were safe.

Dugu Qiuou knew that he had to deal with this old man as quickly as possible, and he had to kill him with one strike. So it was his killing move. Unexpectedly, the old man blocked it. At this time, Dugu Qiuou was a little flustered, and couldn't

If you want to kill with one hit, things will be in trouble.

The old man retreated a few feet away, and there was a surge of blood in his body. Dugu Qiuou's sword just now had already caused him internal injuries. Although it was not serious, it made him truly understand the terror of the well-dressed young man opposite him.

Strength. He really couldn't imagine how such a young man could have such a decisive mind and such strong cultivation. He didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and he couldn't help but hold the iron rod in his hand tighter.