Chapter 41 Vigorous Concubine!
"Roar!!" The fifth-level black iron crocodile resisted the impact and roared angrily at the mysterious man.

Immediately afterwards, it rushed over frantically, trying to knock the man who fell from the sky into the air.

"Get out!!" The mysterious man shouted heavily, raised his hand lightly, and a burst of energy shot out through the palm of his hand, piercing through the head of the fifth-level black iron crocodile in an instant.

The fifth-level black iron crocodile just fell down straight.

Seeing this, Luo Ziyan and Chen Mufeng's eyes widened, and they were shocked.

The scale armor of the Black Iron Crocodile is notoriously hard, and this mysterious man pierced through the scale armor of the Black Iron Crocodile just by raising his hand, killing him with one blow.

powerful!
too strong!
"Senior, thank you..."

Before Luo Ziyan could finish speaking, the mysterious man jumped up and left through the air.

The mysterious man turned his head, seeing that the distance between him and Luo Ziyan was far enough, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then took off his mask.

This mysterious man is obviously Di Xuanqing's subordinate, Kun!

"Di Zun, why did you make such a simple thing so complicated?" Kun shook his head, and said helplessly, "Isn't it just the grass of pure heart? How much does the imperial concubine want? ?”

In Di Xuanqing's words, this is an experience for Luo Ziyan.

If you get something for nothing, Luo Ziyan will only become more and more lazy, and will not think about making progress, which is very bad for cultivation.

Only by hovering between life and death can one break through one's own limits.

Of course, just in case, Di Xuanqing asked Kun to follow him secretly, and never made a move unless he was in a fatal situation.

"The imperial concubine is also fierce. It is really remarkable to be able to hunt and kill the fourth-level black iron crocodile without condensing her martial soul."

Back to Luo Ziyan.

She and Chen Mufeng couldn't recover for a long time.

"The mysterious person just now probably has the strength of a great martial artist?" Chen Mufeng said with lingering fear.

Luo Ziyan shook her head, "It doesn't matter what his strength is, he's just strong anyway."

Puff haha.

Chen Mufeng laughed suddenly, tears came out of his laughter, "We survived, right?"

"Of course." Luo Ziyan blinked and looked at Chen Mufeng in a daze. Could this be the so-called crying with joy?

"Miss Luo, thank you." Chen Mufeng regained his strength and looked at her seriously. "If it wasn't for you, I would have died many times. I apologize for being rude to you just now."

Luo Ziyan waved her hand and said disapprovingly, "I'm not a stingy person."

Her eyes suddenly sank, and she asked: "However, do you still want to grab the Qingxin grass in my hand?"

Chen Mofeng shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "Miss Luo, I'm not an ungrateful person either. Maybe it's my brother's fate."

Luo Ziyan raised her eyebrows, and said lightly: "If you don't mind, you can tell me about your brother's situation, maybe I can save him."

"Don't forget, I promised you just now, if we can survive, I will help you save people."

Chen Mufeng took a deep look at Luo Ziyan, perhaps because of his trust in this girl, and regardless of whether she could save his younger brother, he slowly told the situation of his younger brother, Chen Muyu.

"Oh, that's how it is." After listening to Chen Mufeng's narration, Luo Ziyan's eyes darkened slightly, and an idea came to her mind, "I can save your brother."

"Really?" Chen Mufeng's eyes lit up, and he looked at Luo Ziyan in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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