Beauty and the Bodyguard

The Devil Devouring Sword was already against his throat. If it moved forward one centimeter, it would pierce his throat.

Mr. Gu's face immediately became extremely ugly: "Are you kidding me?"

Lin Yi shook his head: "No, I don't want to bear the backlash of luck for you."

"..."

Mr. Gu was originally still holding on to the last bit of luck, but now his expression became completely bleak.

That's right, he really wanted to trick Lin Yi.

The two luck knives were his desperate attack with all his strength. Yes, Mr. Gu knew very well that if he couldn't kill Lin Yi in this way, then it would be impossible for him to kill Lin Yi alone with his own strength.

The last and only chance was to use the opportunity of Lin Yi attacking him at the cost of millions of luck to transfer the backlash that originally belonged to him to Lin Yi!

In this way, he could not only avoid the backlash from the ancestors of the Han Palace, but also kill Lin Yi at the same time, killing two birds with one stone.

As a result, who would have thought that Lin Yi would stop at the last moment.

It was obvious that if he pushed forward a little further, he could kill this powerful enemy, but he could actually hold back?

The most outrageous thing was that this guy could actually see through his intentions?

In an instant, Mr. Gu was discouraged and couldn't help but have a thought.

Is this guy pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

Maybe he is not the earth-level middle-stage Venerable as he seems on the surface, but a heaven-level middle-stage Venerable who is stronger than himself, or even stronger?

Thinking about it carefully, this is the only reasonable explanation.

However, Mr. Gu can no longer verify his guess, because the backlash has begun.

All his strength comes from luck, and all the backlash at this moment also comes from luck.

The difference is that the huge amount of luck he has accumulated before can make him lucky and make him successful.

However, now that the backlash has come, all this huge amount of luck has turned into bad luck, extremely bad luck, and all the luck has become his death warrant.

Lin Yi took two steps back and watched the other party being wrapped in a strong bad luck.

At this time, there was no need for him to make another move. It was meaningless, and it might even bring him bad luck, which was not worth the loss.

At the same time, the people trapped in the ancestral hall were not idle either.

Han Ersan used the soul-searching technique on Han Jiechen himself.

Han Jiechen stared at the door, waiting for Mr. Gu to rescue him according to the prior agreement, but unfortunately he never waited.

"Untrustworthy... shameless villain..."

Han Jiechen gritted his teeth, with a very high level of mother's anger.

It was not that he really trusted Mr. Gu. In his opinion, even if Mr. Gu swallowed up the fortune of his ancestors, he was not legitimate after all, and it was impossible for him to personally control the Han Palace. At the very least, he would always need a puppet helper like him.

Moreover, although the seven palaces were scheming against each other, they were always of the same blood to some extent.

Once something happened to his Han Palace, if the whole army was really annihilated, Mr. Gu, as the culprit, would immediately become the public enemy of the seven palaces!

After all, he could attack the Han Palace, and then he would attack other palaces.

Mr. Gu could not bear such great pressure alone.

If Han Jiechen was left behind, the focus of the spearhead would be shifted, and the nature of the matter would become a civil strife in the Han Palace, which is another matter.

Anyone with a little brain would know what to choose.

It's a pity that Han Jiechen didn't expect to be beaten to death. It's not that Mr. Gu deliberately ignored him, but he really didn't have the ability to do so.

After reading Han Jiechen's memory, Han Ersan's face didn't relax at all, but became more solemn.

"Old Gu? That lucky thief?"

Han Changshi and others were confused.

Han Ersan explained: "This person was active in ancient times, and he was from the same era as me."

Everyone was shocked.

As the 23rd ancestor of the Han Palace, Han Ersan is a real ancient.

The old monsters of his time, except for those like him who were worshipped by the ancestral temple, were basically all dead. Even if they had used some special means to survive to this day, they would definitely stay at home and rarely come out to stir up trouble.

Han Ersan continued, "This man was already a thief of luck in my era."

"As long as his name is mentioned, someone will be unlucky, because there are no less than a hundred large forces whose luck was plundered and eventually collapsed!"

"Because he made too much trouble, the seven major palaces once joined forces and sent out the most luxurious top lineup to prepare to encircle and suppress him."

"In the end, he escaped under the protection of luck."

"But since then, this man has disappeared and hid in the inner court of the king and has not made any movement."

Han Ersan turned his head and looked at Han Jiechen who was unaware of the situation, and couldn't help gritting his teeth again: "It's unfortunate for our family to have such a traitor who actually attracted him!"

According to past experience, this lonely old monster, as a thief of luck, will never stop until he has sucked the luck of his ancestors of the Han Palace dry.

At that time, his Han Palace will really be finished.

Seeing that Han Ersan was so angry that he was about to step on Han Jiechen to death, Han Changshi hurried forward to persuade him.

"Grandpa, calm down. Brother Lin has already left. With him here, that lonely old weirdo won't succeed."

Han Ersan looked at him helplessly: "You know shit!"

He was right to be optimistic about Lin Yi.

But that was not because he really thought Lin Yi was so powerful, but he used various methods to deduce that his Han Wangfu could only escape if it was close to Lin Yi.

In the final analysis, Lin Yi was not a big fat leg in his eyes, but a lucky charm.

Maybe when Lin Yi grows up in the future, he can have a chance with Gu Laoguai, but now, there is no chance at all.

He didn't know why Lin Yi could pass through his ancestor worship formation, but it was pure nonsense to say that Lin Yi could solve Gu Laoguai alone.

Han Ersan curled his lips and said, "You still don't know the weight of the three words Gu Laoguai. Let me put it this way, if Lin Yi can solve him, I will stand upside down and eat shit on the spot."

Everyone looked strange.

At this time, Lin Yi's voice suddenly sounded: "Stand upside down and eat shit? You are cheating to eat and drink, right?"

"..."

Seeing Lin Yi walk in leisurely, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Han Ersan rubbed his eyes subconsciously and said in disbelief: "You are not dead?"

Lin Yi looked at him with amusement: "Senior, are you a little disappointed?"

"No, no."

Han Ersan waved his hands repeatedly.

If he had the intention to make Lin Yi suffer a little and then agree to his proposal, then now he has no time to think about it.

After all, with a powerful enemy at hand, they are both tied to the same rope.

Han Ersan looked out, but unfortunately he was trapped by the ancestor worship formation and could not see anything. He could not help asking: "Where is that lonely old monster?"

Lin Yi spread his hands with a strange look: "He is digging mud at the door."

"Huh?"

Everyone was collectively confused.