Chaos Emperor System

"Thank you!" The purple-clothed girl opened her eyes and looked a little surprised when she saw the strange boy, but she quickly reacted and thanked her.

Ye Hao stretched out his hand with a smile: "You're welcome, why are you here alone, did you get separated from your family?"

Ye Hao saw at a glance that the girl was not an ordinary woman. He used the probing technique, but found that he couldn't see anything. It seemed that the other party still had powerful treasures, or his level was not high enough to see the girl's information.

The girl in purple hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her dirty little hand with a smile, and was pulled up by Ye Hao.

"It's so slippery." Ye Hao felt the softness in the palm of his hand, and squeezed his fleshy little hand a few times, and whispered in his mouth.

"What did you say?" The girl raised her head and asked curiously without hearing what Ye Hao was saying.

"It's nothing..." Ye Hao smiled awkwardly, but forgot to let go of the girl's hand.

Only then did the girl come to her senses, seeing that her hand was still in Ye Hao's palm, she immediately knew what Ye Hao was talking about, felt the warmth in the palm of her hand, and couldn't help but blush. Holding a man's hand, even his own father, has never been held...

"That, that..." The girl in purple was a little embarrassed to speak when she saw Ye Hao holding her little hand in a peaceful manner.

"What's wrong."

"Hand... can you let go." The girl in purple stood on the spot, stomping her little feet with a shy expression on her face.

"Ah! I didn't mean to be sorry." Ye Hao suddenly realized, with a look of embarrassment on his face, but the moment he let go, he still squeezed twice again with unsatisfactory intentions.

"Hmph, it's no wonder it wasn't intentional." The purple-clothed girl snorted coquettishly.

"Hello, my name is Zi Mo'er, what's your name?" Zi Mo'er asked politely in order to ease the embarrassment.

"My name is Ye..."

"Whoever killed this young master's ghost crocodile, hurry up and apologize to this young master, or you don't want to leave here today." Before Ye Hao could finish speaking, Song Jiji suddenly jumped out with a group of subordinates, and arrogantly threw Ye Hao and Zi Mo'er surrounded in the middle.

"Song Jiji, why is he here, and his strength seems to have become much stronger. Could it be that something happened to Ye Guo?" Ye Hao was very upset when his speech was suddenly interrupted, but he couldn't help frowning when he saw Song Jiji.

Song Jiji is the son of Prime Minister You, and also a member of the eldest prince. At the beginning, he opened the Yanhuang Building, but it was Song Jiji who came to trouble him. At the beginning, he was concerned about his father's face. I didn't expect to meet him here, that is to say I have almost arrived in Ye Country.

"Boy, did you kill my ghost crocodile? Hurry up and apologize." Song Jiji condescendingly looked at Ye Hao contemptuously. Robbery.

"I killed it, what do you want?" Ye Hao wished he could slap him to death, but he had to rely on him to lead the way, so he could only live a little longer.

"Oh, the boy is quite arrogant! Boys, show him some color." Song Jiji didn't expect Ye Hao's attitude to be so tough, and then his face changed. He couldn't lose face in front of beautiful women, and suddenly felt that Ye Hao had slapped him in the face. Very angry.

Following Song Jiji's call, several servants immediately took up their weapons and rushed towards Ye Hao.

"Dangdangdang~"

Ye Hao is wearing blood-stained armor, which is a fourth-level spiritual weapon, and Song Jiji's servants are only about the first-level strength of generals. Even if Ye Hao takes off the armor and relies on thirty times the defense, these servants cannot cause damage to Ye Hao. A trace of damage.

"The boy is against me. I really don't know how to live or die." Song Jiji thought that Ye Hao must die, rubbed his palms, and looked at Zi Mo'er with a look on his face: "Little sister, come and play with me, I will definitely make you popular Drink spicy ones, as long as you serve this young master well."

"Master..."

"Hack and bury,

Call me what to do. "Song Jiji heard his subordinates calling him because Ye Hao was killed, and said indifferently, people like this, usually he didn't know how many they killed, but he was very confident in his subordinates.

These were cultivated by the treasures bestowed by the eldest prince, and they walked sideways in the entire Ye country area. These were his father's personal guards, but he felt sorry for him, so he sent them out to protect him.

Zi Mo'er opened her small mouth with surprise on her face: "He said his name is Ye, so he can't be Ye Hao, my aunt's son, but it seems impossible. The defensive spirit weapon on his body is at least level four."

As the princess of the kingdom of gods, Zi Mo'er still has some eyesight, and at the same time, she has some expectations. The one in front of her is Ye Hao, so that she can complete the task, but she feels that it is impossible. It will take half a year for Ye Hao to disappear For a long time, it is impossible to appear here, and the appearance and height do not match.

"Don't be afraid, little sister, it's just a piece of trash. I'll have my subordinates dispose of him right away." Seeing Zi Mo'er's sexy mouth open, Song Jiji swallowed secretly, thinking that Zi Mo'er saw Ye Hao being raped. He was scared to death, and comforted him, and at the same time stretched out his magic hand to grab Zi Mo'er.

Seeing Zi Mo'er standing motionless, Song Jiji felt even more joyful in his heart, thinking that Zi Mo'er had already surrendered to his arrogance, such a beautiful girl, he had never played with it before.

Moreover, the clothes on Zi Mo'er's body were scratched in some places when she was fleeing for her life, and her small face was dirty, and her black and beautiful hair was a little messy, which aroused the desire in Song Jiji's heart even more. The eyes sucked hard, the wonderful fragrance of Zi Moer's body.

"You don't want to live anymore! Believe it or not, I killed you." Song Jiji felt that his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and suddenly opened his eyes and cursed angrily.

"You're not dead?" Song Jiji looked at the young man standing in front of him with a look of astonishment, and looked back at his servants, who were all lying on the ground, and passed out one by one.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

Ye Hao pinched Song Jiji's wrist and gradually increased his strength. Song Jiji's face turned into a liver color in an instant, and he could hold it back at first, but his bones were crushed by Ye Hao, and he wailed loudly immediately.

"Boy, let me go, or you can think about the consequences." Although Song Jiji's wrist was almost broken, his face was still full of arrogance.

"What if I don't let go." Ye Hao didn't expect that Song Jiji's backbone had improved a lot, and he continued to ask jokingly.

"My father is the prime minister of Ye State, and my father is from the King of Nan. You have to think clearly, you are in Ye State now."

"Southern King?" Ye Hao was puzzled. When did Ye Guo have a Southern King? Didn't Ye Guo never become a king?

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