At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The first time, the last word was the last word.

[Ding!]

[Special mission started: The trickster doctor deceived the heart, the Holy Spirit boy]

[Mission description: Rescue the girl from Xichu, and break the poisonous body of the Holy Spirit]

A special fragrance made Xiao Ruolin's mind clear, followed by a series of system prompts that sounded in his mind.

Faced with this special mission, he froze on the spot.

What kind of strange mission is this?

Seeing that Xiao Ruolin didn't respond, Liu Xuer thought that the boy didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and continued to communicate with him in his own language.

"Sir, please save me..." Liu Xuer was in tears, shaking Xiao Ruolin's hand, full of pleading.

Xiao Ruolin frowned slightly, looked down at the exotic girl, his eyes suddenly clear.

The special task issued by the system was unclear, should he intervene?

Just as he was still hesitating, a cold shout suddenly came from the front: "Good dogs don't block the road, get out of here!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Liu Xuer was frightened and turned pale. She quickly hid in Xiao Ruolin's arms, trembling.

Xiao Ruolin looked up and saw several sturdy guards sweeping the crowd towards him.

When they saw that person, whether they were the chivalrous knights or the common people, they were afraid to avoid him.

Zishu frowned and hurried to Xiao Ruolin.

It's okay for a beautiful woman to approach the young master, but what are you, a group of big men, and dare to approach their leader?

"Stop!" Zishu stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his cold eyes.

The leading guard was not afraid at all, thinking that his master was still behind him.

A sarcastic arc appeared on his lips: "What? Do you still want to play the hero saving the beauty?"

Zi Shu turned his head slightly and looked at his own Pavilion Master, but saw that the Pavilion Master did not react.

He turned his head and smiled faintly: "What's wrong with robbing a woman in broad daylight?"

The guard's face suddenly changed, and in order to show himself, he shouted angrily: "Looking for death!"

After saying that, he punched Zi Shu, with fierce punches and a sound of breaking through the air.

Zi Shu's mouth corners slightly raised, facing the cotton candy-like fist, he kicked his right foot hard, and his whole body jumped up in an instant, turning into a group of afterimages and rushing towards the guard.

Zi Shu kicked out a whip kick with lightning speed, and the guard had no time to react, and was kicked seven or eight meters away.

The guard fell heavily on the roadside stall and fell into a coma.

The people around him gasped. This group of people is in trouble!

The man in luxurious brocade clothes saw this and his face was as gloomy as ink. He said sternly: "Being a dog depends on the owner. Friend, is this a bit too much?"

At this time, Xiao Ruolin slowly raised his head and saw the guard who had been kicked away.

Since Zishu has already taken action, he should take care of this matter.

Just treat it as a casual education for the playboy. Anyway, he is not happy with these people.

He was worried about not having a reason, and Zishu gave him a start, so he should take care of this matter.

Xiao Ruolin nodded repeatedly, and said with a worried look on his face: "It was indeed a bit too much in public."

He touched his chin, raised his head and smiled: "Although the method was not appropriate, it was not wrong."

"Hahaha!" The man in the luxurious brocade clothes laughed and pointed at Zishu and Xiao Ruolin and cursed: "You bastard, this is Xueyue City. I don't want to make trouble. You really think you are a big deal. This girl was bought by me with real money. You still want to be a hero to save the beauty. You messed with the wrong person!"

"Zishu?" Xiao Ruolin raised his eyebrows lightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, what's the matter?" Zishu turned his head and asked in confusion.

"Are you still standing there? He scolded me." Xiao Ruolin pointed at the man in brocade clothes.

Zishu was startled at first, and then smiled knowingly.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Damn it, you dare to scold my son, give him face!"

After saying that, Zishu took a leaping step, and in an instant he appeared in front of the man in the luxurious brocade clothes, and punched forward with his fist as big as a sandbag.

There were also masters among the guards of the man in the brocade clothes. When Zishu approached, a man with a thin face drew out a long knife and dodged to chop at the fist.

Although the thin-faced man's cultivation was not weak, he was completely different from Zishu.

The fist broke the long knife, and the thin-faced man was beaten away on the spot by Zishu.

Seeing this, the remaining eight guards drew out their long knives one after another, but after only a few moves, the guards around the man in the brocade clothes all fell to the ground wailing.

Zishu sharpened his fists and smiled at him.

The man in brocade clothes walked over, his bones creaking as they rubbed against each other.

Seeing this, the man in brocade clothes' pupils shrank violently, a look of horror flashed across his eyes, and he quickly shouted: "You...what do you want to do...stand there!"

"My father is the Marquis of Xibei, the younger brother of the current emperor, and even Xueyue City has given us some face! You must think clearly before going against me!"

Xiao Ruolin raised his eyebrows slightly. It turned out that the father of the other party was the brother of that person. No wonder he dared to be so rampant.

But this is Xueyue City after all. Even if the girl was bought by the other party, it is inevitable that it will be unrefined in public.

According to the temperament of Xueyue City, it should not be so unknown.

Where are those law enforcement disciples?

Zishu pointed at himself with his thumb, and then pointed at Xiao Ruolin: "I don't care about your master, you can scold me."

"But you can't scold my son!"

After saying that, he greeted him with a fist.

In the distance, it was still the familiar wine shop.

The law enforcement disciples who were stopped by Sikong Changfeng said in confusion: "Third City Lord, why are you stopping us? That group of people are making trouble in Xueyue City!"

However, this time Sikong Changfeng was no longer as gentle and elegant as usual, but his face was serious.

He stared at Xiao Ruolin and others with deep eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Oh, this is too coincidental. I didn't expect that the small Xueyue City would gather Xichu dancers at the same time..."

"And medicine people..."

At the same time, in a mysterious cave.

A gray-haired old man sat in the altar, shaking the bell in his hand, closing his eyes and muttering something in his mouth.

All kinds of strange and hideous corpses were placed around the altar, some of them were animals and some were human, and the smell of blood was pungent.

In front of him, a coffin carved from a black boulder stood in the center of the altar.

Along with the ancient spell from the old man's mouth, the earth shook and strange noises came from the altar.

Then the dark stone coffin shook, and the old man suddenly opened his eyes, with surprise flashing in his turbid eyes.

The old man's mouth curled up a wicked smile, and his old features were distorted with excitement.

"Su Chen! Did you see it? I finally succeeded!"

"Finally succeeded!"

He jumped off the altar, ran to the black coffin, reached out to touch it, and a strong fanaticism appeared on his face.

At this moment, his excited hands trembled, looking at the exquisite black stone coffin, trembling, and said crazily: "What is immortality, this is the real immortality!"

"Corpse Ancestor General! Holy Spirit Boy! It's mine! It will all be mine!"

The old man said this sentence over and over again, as if he was possessed by a demon, and kept muttering.

His face flushed, his eyes were red, as if he had gone insane.

He suddenly knelt down beside the black coffin, kowtowed nine times devoutly, then stood up and opened the black coffin.

In an instant, a strong and terrifying aura swept out from the originally pitch-black black coffin.

A lifelike, sturdy and strong man was seen lying in it.

He was wearing a black robe, a bronze mask on his face, and a wisp of black hair fell on his chest, making it difficult to see his appearance.