Picked a Killer as My Wife

"In front of the domain master, my vagrant supreme is really a dog-like existence. As long as those domain masters are willing to do it, even if we vagrants escape to the end of the world, it will be a dead end. I will give you things, but I hope you can let go of the land These refugees, it is not easy for them to survive in the battlefield of death, and there is no reason to touch their last chance of survival!" said the refugee supreme.

"Of course, my purpose is only that thing. The life and death of these refugees is not my concern! Let's go, take us to find that thing!" said Xue Zhengxin.

Refugee Supreme turned to look at Liu You, patted Liu You on the shoulder, and said, "Liu You, you are the master of Supreme Mansion. Today, the Supreme Mansion was destroyed, and the refugees in the Vagrant City were torn apart, with the refugees willing to follow you. Get out of here, find a place where there is no spiritual vein in the battlefield of death to survive!"

"My Father..." Liu You already understood the meaning of Refugee Supreme, and with tears in his eyes, he whispered.

"There is hope if you live! Don't wait for me to come back, take your people and leave the city"

After that, the refugees turned and walked towards the Supreme Mansion. The two sons of the refugees who had reached the state of the venerable and several venerables showed decisive expressions on their faces, closely behind the refugees.

Xue Zhengxin deliberately lags behind the migrant supreme and winks at the people next to him, and only then takes the two senior second-level powerhouses and dozens of sages into the supreme mansion behind him.

From the time the Supreme Mansion was destroyed, those refugees who were confident that they had sufficient strength continued to flee from the city, while more refugees who had just reached the realm of cultivation, or had not yet reached the realm of cultivation, gathered in front of the Supreme Mansion.

Of course, there are still some refugees who have the strength of the venerable level are mixed in the crowd.

At this time, in front of the Supreme Mansion, at least a hundred thousand people surrounded the street where the bar was.

The onlookers saw that the Supreme Mansion was destroyed and the Supreme surrendered. They did not have the slightest joy on their faces, but a trace of distress in their hearts.

The existence they once looked up to, the existence they believed to be invincible on the battlefield of death, turned out to be nothing more than an old man, and this old man's resolute death for the refugees made these refugees feel guilty.

The last look of Xuezhengxin made these refugees feel that things would never develop in the way they imagined. Worry, suspicion, fear, and despair spread in their hearts.

For these ascetic-level refugees, once they lose the protection of the venerables, these refugees are no different from fat sheep in the battlefield of death. These refugees gathered next to Liu You and looked at Liu You with anticipation.

Liu You's heart was full of anger. These guys were all good players who fell into the stone just now. Now that the danger is approaching, he thinks of him, the lord of the refugee city, how can this not make him angry.

But Liu You couldn't attack.

These refugees are shameless and hateful, but these refugees are Liu Jimeng's best protection, and only by allowing Liu Jimeng to mix with these refugees can Liu You better protect her.

How to escape? Where to escape? What should I do in the future?

These few questions made Liu You a little breathless. Liu You has been the lord of this refugee city for more than ten years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult problem. He can still ask the refugees before. Supreme, but now all this requires him to resist.

Liu You's gaze slowly swept across the faces of these refugees, and his gaze gradually became determined. At this moment, Liu You felt that he had only grown up and that he had become a real man.

It is a man who has to take the responsibility. Liu Jimeng, his followers, and these refugees are not a burden in his eyes, but his motivation.

The followers of Xue Zhengxin looked at these refugees with a playful expression.

The hint of Xue Zhengxin couldn't be more obvious. Once he got what he wanted, the entire refugee city would become a death hell. As for these refugees, they would only become lambs slaughtered wantonly by the venerables.

"Before our son comes back, all of you can't leave here. I believe you won't stupidly want to challenge us?" The second-level strong man with long horns sneered.

Humph! The hearts of everyone present sank.

Liu You nodded slightly and said: "Yes, we shouldn't leave here before Xue Zhengxin comes back. This is a matter of mutual trust! Lord Lion, he is about to leave here soon, and he feels a little bit sad. Bring out the fine wine treasured in China, I want to drink with my brothers! By the way, I will bring out some fine wine to those refugees who are willing to follow me. I will treat you!"

Speaking, Liu You took his 30 or so venerables into the bar, and then sat on the sofa with a golden sword, picked up the wine from the lion clan’s venerable, and drank happily, completely ignoring the bar. The blood outside the door is a follower of faith.

Ye Meijing and Venerable Lion Clan took out a few boxes of Niulanshan **** wine and carried them outside the bar to the refugees who were onlookers.

In front of hundreds of thousands of people, the wine that Ye Meijing had brought out was not enough to see, and only the refugees closest to the bar had the opportunity to taste the taste of the wine.

As soon as the Niulanshan Divine Wine was opened, the aroma of the wine immediately began to permeate the entire street. The onlookers couldn't help but squeeze forward. This shows how attractive Li Tian's divine wine is.

Venerable Horns and other entourages in the blood are involuntarily attracted by the fragrance of the wine.

"You guys are staring at me outside, I'll go first and taste the wine for the son!" said Venerable Horn.

This time the lion clan did not stop him.

The bar designed by Li Tian is similar to a clubhouse, so the number of people in the bar is naturally limited. Venerable Horn entered the bar and found that the bar was already overcrowded, and there was no place for him to sit.

Venerable Horn snorted coldly, and the Meteor strode up to Liu You, reached out his hand to lift the Venerable sitting opposite Liu You, and pointed to Liu You and said, "You stay here, everyone else will get out of me!"

"you……"

"Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, you are always welcome to challenge Lao Tzu!" Venerable Horn said with a sneer.

Liu You looked at the faces of his entourages full of anger, knowing that it was not the time yet. If he rushed to make a move, he would only add to the chaos. He quickly stood up and filled the horns with a glass of wine, and said, "You all go out!"

Seeing Liu You's appearance, Venerable Horn and the other Venerable ridiculed unscrupulously: "Hurry up? Are you waiting for milk? Hahaha!"