"Haha." Mengchi Awang sneered twice, "The King of Wan Gu and the Holy Pearl are the most precious treasures in Miao territory, and they cannot be given to you. I might as well tell you the truth, I have given them to the Holy Son, and it won't matter if you kill me.

Yes, and as long as the Holy Son is here, he, Qi Mi Teng, will never be able to be the king of this Miao territory."

"Impossible, where is the Holy Son? Don't be alarmist." Meng Chi Alai's face darkened.

"Back then, Aunt Qingyu was not dead at all. She left Miao territory and got married and had children outside. Her son has grown up, and King Wan Gu has recognized him as his master. So, you really are

Working in vain..."

"How is that possible? The saint back then is dead. Didn't High Priest Long Duo say..."

"The high priest disappeared together with the saint, didn't he?" Mengchi Awang smiled happily, "So, your work is in vain."

"Holy Son? The Prince An that you asked Ah Zhu to marry in time?"

"How could I tell you?"

"In this case, there is no need for you to live anymore. I will catch Sister Ah Zhu." Meng Chi Alai waved his hand and said, "Kill."

Mengchi Awang was already injured. No matter how good his bodyguard Tukun was, he couldn't defeat one against ten, let alone protect the young master, so he soon received many wounds on his body.

Chu Xia frowned. Nan Yichen told her that he was related to Miao Jiang, and he was probably their holy son. He also said that Miao Jiang was in crisis, but she didn't expect that she would meet him. This person must be saved, after all.

This was Nan Yichen's cousin, and he immediately signaled to Lan Yan.

Lan Yan nodded, but did not go down. Instead, she took out a hidden weapon and fired it down directly.

Suddenly there were screams, and people kept coming to the end.

"Who?" Meng Chi Alai immediately took two steps back.

Mengchi Awang took a breath, it seemed that his life should not be cut off.

Lan Yan jumped down from the tree with Chu Xia: "The person who wants your life."

"You... you..." Meng Chi Alai pointed at Lan Yan and Chu Xia, "Are you from the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

"Yes." Chu Xia nodded, "We are the Son of God's people."

"impossible."

"What's impossible? If you don't believe me, ask..." Chu Xia raised her hand and asked Awang, "He."

Mengchi Awang had never met Chuxia and Lan Yan, but he couldn't deny it at this time. He could only nod vigorously: "Cousin, as I said, the Holy Son is still here, and there is no way for him, Gongmi Teng, to usurp the throne.

You are still in time..."

"Stop talking nonsense, if that's the case, let's kill them together." Meng Chi Alai's face turned ferocious.

However, three of the fifteen people he brought before have died, but the remaining people should be more than enough to kill two women like this.

Everyone temporarily put aside Mengchi Awang and came towards Chuxia and the others.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." Lan Yan curled her lips lightly and immediately revealed her weapon. There is no need to be polite to these people. If you can kill them with one move, you must not use two moves.

Lan Yan's kung fu is high, but the opponent's kung fu is also not low, and there are many people, so no one can do anything for a while, and Lan Yan can't stop everyone.

Fortunately, Yulou, Qian Haibin and others also showed up to join the battle at this time, and the situation of the battle was suddenly reversed.

Meng Chi Alai knew at a glance that he would not be able to take advantage if he continued, so he immediately took out a small black bone whistle, put it in his mouth and started blowing.

Suddenly, the people who were fighting suddenly stopped, and then some black bugs came out of their mouths and nostrils, and quickly flew towards them.

"Back off." Mengchi Awang roared hastily, then he also took out a whistle, but his was red, and started blowing.

The insects suddenly slowed down, and finally turned around and ran back slowly.

When Meng Chi Alai saw it, he immediately blew the whistle harder.

The insect crawled this way again.

Mengchi Awang also changed his tune.

The insects crawled back again...

In short, this is a game between two people, but it hurts those bugs. What do we want to do? Being a bug is too difficult.

Chu Xia frowned at this scene, suddenly sneered, took out a thunderbolt charm, and hit those insects.

Immediately, I heard lightning and thunder in the air, and then I saw a bolt of lightning coming down, connecting all the insects in series, forming a grid, which was quite beautiful.

Instantly, the aroma of burnt meat filled the air.

Meng Chi Alai was immediately dumbfounded. His Gu worms had been raised with a lot of effort, and just like that...

Chu Xia smiled at him, and then the second lightning struck again, this time it struck a person.

Meng Chi Alai reacted quickly, jumped away in a hurry, turned around and ran back. He knew that today's operation was a complete failure.

Chu Xia brought down a third bolt of lightning, this time specifically to hit Meng Chi Alai, but he fled very quickly, and in the end it only hit his heels, and the guy staggered and disappeared.

What a pity, otherwise he would have been chopped into pieces.

"Thank you, girl." Mengchi Awang put one hand on his chest and bowed to Chu Xia, "If you can, please let me fulfill my duty as a landlord."

"No, we still have to hurry." Chu Xia waved her hand, "You are seriously injured..."

"It's okay, my people will be here soon."

At this moment, a group of people wearing national costumes rushed over and shouted "Young Master" to Mengchi Awang.

"Then let's say goodbye." When Chu Xia saw someone coming, she was ready to leave.

"The girl's life-saving grace will never be forgotten." Mengchi Awang hurriedly stopped Chuxia, took off a domino from his neck and handed it to Chuxia, "This is the token of our Mengchi family. If you need help in the future, take this domino."

Just send the letter over to Domino."

Chu Xia didn't want it at first, but after thinking about it for a while, she continued: "Okay."

"May I ask your girl's surname?"

"Chu Xia." After Chu Xia said that, she led the people and left.

Mengchi Awang looked at Chu Xia's back, the corner of his mouth curled up, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell down immediately.

"Young Master." Everyone was startled, and hurriedly supported him, and then hurriedly took him back.

Chu Xia put the dominoes into the space, and then asked Lan Yan to send a message to Nan Yichen, telling him that Gimi Teng mistook An Wang for the Holy Son, and it was best to let him pay attention to it, just in case.

If something happened, she felt that Nan Yichen would definitely feel guilty.

Lan Yan responded.

The rest of the trip was uneventful. One day later we finally left the Miao border area and emerged from the mountains.
Chapter completed!