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Chapter two hundred and seventy-six, forget it

Hearing this, Qu Ruoruo immediately smiled, "Oh?

Is that true? Then I really want to see who dares to stop me!"

As he spoke, Qu Ruoru walked towards Yun Jifen step by step, and the demonic energy gathered in his hand seemed to be about to start a killing attack with a disagreement.

But at this moment, several figures rushed over from afar, protecting Yun Jifen at this critical moment.

The man in the lead was an old man with white hair and silver beard. He glanced at Yun Jifen, who was almost scared behind him, and turned his head to look at Qu Ruoruo, who exuded a terrifying demonic aura, and felt a little confused in his heart.

"This girl, I am the leader of the tribe. The one behind me is a nobleman from the Yunbao clan. I hope the girl will show mercy, otherwise she will cause a disaster for you!"

The old man's realm was also in the late stage of Dahu, and there were two guards who had Dahu left the country by his side. But even so, when he felt Qu Ruoru's terrifying demonic aura, he did not dare to say that he was sure to win.

Qu Ruoruo raised his chin slightly, squinted his eyes and said, "Even if I kill him, there will be no catastrophe!"

Hearing this, the old man with white hair trembled slightly. After knowing Yun Jifen's identity, the other party even spoke so wildly. Could it be that it was a blue-eyed sky frost tiger or most of the snow-capped mountains?

Thinking of this, the old man did not dare to be arrogant, so he hurriedly bowed slightly to Qu Ruoruo, and asked with some difficulty, "I don't know that you are..." "Iceland, Little Master of Leech Demon, Qu Ruoruo!"

The leech demon in the Ice Field, these four words are as heavy as Mount Tai, and almost broke the white-haired old man's backbone.

Who doesn’t know the status of the Leek Demon in the entire demon country above ten thousand people? In the northern country, except for the tribes where the three demon immortals are located, the only one of the Leek Demon clan has two immortal demon kings, which is enough to show the status of the Leek Demon in the northern country.

Moreover, the leech demon is deeply influenced by Shinna, the lord of the Ice Field, and has extraordinary medical skills. Although in terms of personal strength, perhaps it cannot be among the top ten monsters, who in this northern country dares to underestimate the large tribe that is entrenched in the Ice Field?

The person in front of him is the little master of the Leech Demon, and he sees that his realm is only half a step away from immortality. If she takes over the Leech Demon tribe in the future and rises by half a step, they may have three immortal demon kings in their tribe, and then they will be the most powerful group under the demon immortals.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man was so scared that his legs were a little weak, and cold sweat unconsciously emerged from his body, wetting his clothes behind him.

Yun Jifen, who was slapped by Qu Ruoruo, also felt a thrill in his heart. He had just gotten up and had not had time to stand firm, but he was almost scared to sit down again. Today he was kicked to the iron plate. How could the people from the Leech Demon Clan appear in the snow mountain territory?

In this situation, Qu Ruoruo obviously did not intend to stop. Yun Jifen's rude behavior completely angered her. Although he was the descendant of Yun Bao's clan leader, he would never be able to take the position of the little master in the future. Such a useless person dared to be careless to her, which was simply seeking death! The white-haired old man secretly scolded Yun Jifen for not having eyes, but he was just cursing in his heart. He could not afford to offend the Yun Bao's clan. If Yun Jifen died in his tribe, Yun Bao might not challenge the Leek Demon, but his small tribe would probably be completely swallowed up.

Thinking of this, the old man hurriedly bowed to Qu Ruoruo again and bowed to the end, "It turns out that it is the Little Master of Leech Demon. I have lost my wish to give up the crime. If Mr. Yun has something to offend, I am here to accompany him here. If the little master is still unhappy, I am willing to provide our troops with a year's income. I hope Mr. Yun will have a lot of money and let Mr. Yun go."

Although this tribe is not big, the profits of the whole group in the next year are amazing enough. If ordinary people were to stop like this, they would not be embarrassed.

It’s a pity that Qu Ruoruo is not an ordinary person, and the Leech Demon clan is a doctor. The tribe is so big and the income is probably not something these little people can imagine. She really didn’t take this small group’s annual income seriously.

She was expressionless and unmoved at all. The demonic aura in her hands condensed even more. It seemed that if anyone dared to stop her, she would wipe it away.

The sword was tense and the atmosphere was extremely tense. Facing Qu Ruoruo in anger, not to mention Yun Jifen, even the white-haired old man couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Not to mention whether his move would offend the Leech Demon clan today, it was really a move, and it would be a big deal to fight.

But if Yun Jifen did not take action, he would probably not wait until the next day that the tribe would change its ownership.

Just as the old man was embarrassed, a dull voice suddenly came over and resolved the situation in an instant.

"never mind!"

In the words "simple", although Qu Ruoruo was a little unhappy, she still dissipated the demonic aura gathered in her hands, and her pressure was all restrained. After a cold look at Yun Jifen, who was still as pale as snow, she had no intention of taking action.

Everyone was shocked, and then immediately turned their heads to look at the person who had just spoken. It was a man with a very beautiful face, standing there with a handsome sword, breathing for a long time. Even wearing a thick animal fur, it could not hide his outstanding temperament.

Everyone was attracted by Qu Ruoruo's realm just now and did not notice the young man. When he saw this, he was inevitably slightly amazed.

The white-haired old man was even more shocked. Qu Ruoruo was the little master of the Leech Demon clan. Even if he had worn out his mouth, the other party had no intention of stopping. However, the man only said two words and asked her to stop completely. Seeing that he had outstanding face and temperament, could it be that the Snowtail Fox clan, known as the beautiful fox, could it be?

That's most of the ice field.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help swallowing secretly, and moved his feet half a step back, not daring to say anything more. If he was really a person from most of the Ice Field, let alone killing Yun Jifen, even if he killed his brother, Yun Jifei, who had the chance to become a sword immortal in the demon clan, he would probably have to break his teeth and swallow it.

Wei Yuan glanced at Yun Jifen and the white-haired old man, and just said that, almost scared the old man to kneel down.

"Let's go!"

He spoke two words lightly, but the wind was still light and the clouds were silent, without any fireworks.

Qu Ruoru nodded, ignored everyone around him, turned around and walked towards the stables in the tribe with Wei Yuan.

After the two of them walked away, the old man suddenly sat on the ground. In the snow and ice, sweat on his forehead still couldn't stop, staring at his eyes, breathing rapidly, and his expression seemed to have just been walking around outside the gates of hell.
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