(One hundred and forty-one) Twelve Branches of Yama

When Long Ju was about to kill him, Tang Waner stopped Long Ju.

"Miss Tang, why don't you let me kill this person?"

Long Ju asked puzzledly, it seemed that it was unjustifiable not to kill all the enemies. After all, these people might cause trouble in the future.

"He was just hired by someone to kill me. He doesn't have any grudge against me. There is no need to end someone's life like this. He is not my enemy."

"Miss Tang, if you are so kind, I am afraid you will let the tiger go back to the mountain. Wouldn't it be too troublesome if he has murderous intentions again?"

"I don't like to see blood, Long Ju should not take action..."

"No, the master said we can't stay."

At this time, a voice floated up. Tang Wan'er seemed to have heard this voice, but she seemed unfamiliar with it.

Tang Wan'er looked around, but didn't find anyone around her. Until she looked up, she saw a man hanging upside down on a beam not far away, his whole body wrapped in cloth and bandages, and his face could not be seen clearly.

By the way, she remembered, he seemed to be Qi Ying's secret guard or something.

Long Ju listened to the secret guard's speech, nodded, and decided to carry out the master's order regardless of Tang Wan'er's kindness.

At this time, Mu Mingluo also wanted to give it a last try. He was not Long Ju's opponent in the first place, but here comes another secret guard. Thinking about it, he cannot be the opponent of the two of them.

But the desire to survive sometimes produces extraordinary power.

Therefore, Mu Mingluo miraculously escaped the shackles of Longju.

However, when Long Ju went up with the secret guard, he still couldn't escape the fate of being suppressed. At this critical moment, someone appeared.

The man wore a fox mask, and his expression and age could not be clearly seen. There was a sound of white clothes fluttering, and the fiery red clothes lines danced like jumping flames. The hairband fluttered, and the figure danced in the wind.

He just fell from the sky and picked up Mu Mingluo like a chicken.

Neither Long Ju nor the secret guard reacted.

"It seems that my disciple has caused you a little trouble." The man said lightly, but his tone contained a ferocious and threatening element, "Even if I have to punish you, it won't be your turn.

My disciple cannot be killed by outsiders. If this spreads out, my reputation will be damaged. So, two brothers, can you show your kindness and spare the life of this young disciple?"

It turned out that the person who came was Mu Mingluo's master, the "Deadly Evil Emperor" of "Yam Luo". His status was roughly at the level of the twelve branches, two levels higher than Princess Heshuo's original manager - the manager was really a tragedy.

The Twelve Branches are the elites among the elites who are directly subordinate to the Four Guardians.

Each protector has three "twelve branches" under his command, so there are exactly twelve people allocated in this way.

The "Deadly Evil Emperor" is also one of the twelve members.

The twelve sects are all famous and powerful figures. There are quite a few who are at the level of masters of famous sects.

If you are in the martial arts world, you will definitely be a Taishan and Beidou type figure in the martial arts world. They are all famous and famous, not unknown people, nor are they just young guys who have just come out to work in the martial arts world.

It can be said that every one of them can be a big shot with ease. And there are only twelve such people.

Therefore, the Four Protectors, who are twelve high officials, are simply national-level big shots. It is no wonder that a protector like Wen Bo, a man of the hour known as the "God of War", can definitely be recorded in the annals of history. He is a protector.

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Among the Four Protectors there is the Flying Immortal.

Feixian’s statement has been described above.

Feixian refers to an immortal who has become an immortal due to great talents or long-term practice.

Therefore, it is difficult for the courts of the nine major countries to touch "Yam Luo".

At this time, Long Ju and the secret guard looked at each other.

Then, Long Ju asked: "What do you want if we say no?"

"If you two are unwilling to show your favor, then I have to take action. Although it is a bit unseemly for the younger generation to take action, there is no better solution to this situation. Therefore, I still suggest that peace is the most important thing...

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Then, there was a long silence.

This silence seemed unsettling because it was too silent.

Long Ju and the secret guard took up positions, seemingly telling the "Evil Emperor of Death" their answers.

"Are the young people today just unwilling to listen to the old people? They will die! They will really die! Didn't you see the word 'life-killing' in my name? I think you two have very good qualities.

It would be a pity to die in my hands like this..."

The man spoke nonchalantly, as if victory had already been in his pocket, and Long Ju's defeat was already a certainty.

"Huh." At this time, Mu Mingluo, who had a backer, seemed to straighten her back. Relying on the master's arrogance, she suddenly became much bolder. "I think you should not go against the master. I see that you are not the same."

Opponent, isn't it an act of seeking death when an egg touches a stone?"

Of course, Long Ju and the dark guards ignored Mu Mingluo's taunts.

However, to be honest, it was really difficult for the two of them to deal with the twelve.

The situation is on the verge of breaking out.

Tang Wan'er felt that she needed to do something before things were irreversible.

So, she took two steps and said "stop".

Only then did the Evil Emperor pay attention to his apprentice's goal. He was still a little curious about what this little girl wanted to do.

"Long Ju, please stop, don't continue this meaningless fight and lose your lives in vain."

"But, Miss Tang..."

"It's nothing, Long Ju." Tang Wan'er waved her hands, even if she faced the murderous evil emperor, she didn't have any timidity.

"Oh? This young lady has some unique insights. Let's have a listen."

"Humph." Tang Wan'er smiled, "This senior doesn't seem to have any intention of actually killing Long Ju and the others, right?"

"No, as long as they let my cute little disciple go, I won't take action. After all, there is no grudge. As a martial arts senior, I am still very moral."

The Death-Destroying Evil Emperor answered briskly, without any sense of oppression.

But the more relaxed she felt, the more Tang Wan'er could feel that if she really had to take action, the winning rate would not be on her side.

"I think since he is such a respected figure like Senior, I believe Senior will not go back on his word."

"No, little girl, don't worry. Although I kill a lot of people, they are all people who are ordered or sent to my door to die. I have never killed innocent people indiscriminately."

What kind of order is that? Maybe there are innocent people.

After all, Yama is not a good person.

Therefore, Tang Wan'er still analyzed the temperament of the "Death-Destroying Evil Emperor" to deduce whether his current statement is true or false.

As a master who is arrogant among the others, he usually has the pride and arrogance of being a master.
Chapter completed!