Guards Fox: Miracle doctor mother lost her horse again

Chapter 1797 An Oolong (2)

Tall man: "..."

A kind of irritation, as if being teased, suddenly rushed to the top of his head.

The tall man's face turned red with anger.

"Don't move!"

"Let go of the adults!"

"Crossbowmen prepare—"

Not far away, the black-armored soldiers standing ready saw the tall man falling into the "enemy's hands". They immediately tensed up and roared angrily.

Hundreds of crossbowmen reflexively pressed the switch. With just a slight movement of their fingers, hundreds of arrows were fired in an instant.

At this moment, a black figure fell from the sky——

"stop!"

The Hidden Dragon Guard flew down from the pavilion with cold sweat on his head, raised his hands high, and stood between the Qinglong and the black-armored soldiers, "Stop! This is a misunderstanding!"

The black-armored soldier was stunned.

The Hidden Dragon Guard turned his head again and said to the tall man: "Admiral, this is really a misunderstanding! This person is not an enemy..."

This impulsive and fiery tall man is none other than someone else.

It was the Admiral of the Nine Sects who once had a relationship with Yun Luo.

He looked at the Hidden Dragon Guard with a stiff expression: "You are..."

"I am the seventh detachment of the Hidden Dragon Guard. I have been ordered by the prince to lead the way for the princess."

Yinlongwei reported out of the house without being arrogant or humble.

"...Princess?" The corners of Admiral Jiumen's mouth twitched.

It is obvious that there is only one person called Princess by the Hidden Dragon Guard.

However, it is even more unfortunate.

The Hidden Dragon Guard then signaled to Qinglong and said solemnly: "This is Master Qinglong, the princess's sworn brother. He came here with the princess and is not an enemy."

Princess Jing’s… adopted brother…

The nine-door admiral turned his head stiffly and met Qinglong's teasing gaze again.

He smiled and said: "Call me grandpa, eh?" Admiral of the Nine Sects: "..."

His rough waist softened inexplicably, a feeling of cold arose spontaneously, and his scalp became numb.

Qinglong's fingers were still clasped around his neck.

The Hidden Dragon Guard stood straight to the side. Not far away, the dumbfounded black-armored soldiers did not have time to put down their weapons.

The atmosphere in the garden suddenly froze, and the air was filled with the smell of embarrassment.

Suddenly, a few light footsteps came.

Yun Luo walked down the steep rockery while holding a little guy, looking at everyone with raised eyebrows.

"Princess Jing..."

As soon as the nine-door admiral saw her, his tiger body trembled, and the silver spear that was frozen in mid-air was immediately put down.

Be good, I don’t dare to offend this “boss’s wife”!

If his immediate boss, His Highness King Jing, found out, would he not be allowed to wear small shoes?

The soldiers of Huwei Army didn't know Yun Luo.

But the three words "Princess Jing" have always been very intimidating, especially the first two words.

The expressions of the black-armored soldiers changed slightly, and they put down their weapons in unison, pointing the tips of their knives to the ground. The crossbowmen loosened their arms, and the heavy crossbow arrows fell to the ground.

The rockery pavilion was not soundproof and was too steep, so Yun Luo took her two children down, which was a little delayed.

She listened to all the conversations between Qinglong and the Nine Sect Admirals.

At this moment, I feel like I am laughing or crying.

Yun Luo led the two children over and looked at Qinglong: "Brother, let him go first. He is not a bad person."

Qinglong chuckled, let go of his hand nonchalantly, and said to the Nine Admirals: "You dare to attack me even if you are at the fifth level. I quite admire your courage."

He is at the seventh level, and he has cultivated it by himself, without adding any water.

The strength gap between the fifth level and the seventh level is naturally no joke.

The corners of Admiral Jiumen's mouth twitched. He was indeed a court talent, an old fox who was thick on the outside but delicate on the inside.

(End of this chapter)