Sui Buxiu responded, his face calmed down a little, and he replied casually: "Are monsters divided into several races? This one is a royal family of one of them. When you saw me, I was fighting with this demon in the divine mind and stalemate for several days, so I realized."

Li Bochen looked curious: "Their own royal family was killed and taken away by us, so they didn't dare to chase after him?"

"I dare not, nor can I." Sui Buxiu slowly lifted the remaining flag wrapped around his body, and rubbed his feet slowly with snow like Li Bochen before. "The monster beasts are different from the Rakshasa people and the Sumeru people. These things are like bee swarms. You also know that there must be a level of commander who is inspired by the will of divine thoughts and will to know how to cooperate with actions, and the most important is authority."

"This demon spirit is a royal family, and the third-level monster must also obey her instructions, and there must be no disobedience. So since we are leaving, we will not chase you again."

Li Bochen frowned and thought: "Then I really believe that this demon spirit will release it after it is safe?"

As soon as he said this, he realized that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.

Sui Buxiu hesitated for a while and said expressionlessly: "I swear by the name of Emperor Liudu, and I will naturally let her go. But I will leave this head."

It was a good thing that Sui never stopped keeping his trustworthiness. But Li Bochen realized that he now knew a secret that he did not want to be known to others - making peace with the enemy chief in front of the formation and leaving the tiger back to the mountain.

It's fucking. He decided not to speak anymore.

After more than ten minutes of this, the silent two people felt warmth on their bodies and could hold on on the snowfield. Then they extinguished the flames and continued on the road.

After walking on the snow for a while, Sui Buxiu whispered in the wind: "You have a full salary of 100,000 yuan?"

Li Bochen thought for a while and said slowly: "The salary during the service period is 100,000 yuan. I still have 108 heads in the past six years, and I have 100,080 yuan in total."

"Twenty-eight thousand dollars... how long will it take for you?"

Li Bochen smiled, feeling his lips almost cracked: "Save it out, it will be enough for me to live my life."

Sui Buxiu looked at him in surprise: "It's only 200,000 yuan?"

"Young Master, in our Sui Kingdom, a family of three people can live for only five thousand yuan a year."

Sui Buxiu became silent. He took more than ten steps, reached out and took out a jade pendant in his arms and handed it to him: "This jade is worth 500,000 yuan, you can take it."

Li Bochen was slightly stunned and still reached out to take it. He stopped, and Sui Buxiu also stopped.

"Then..." Li Bochen stroked the white jade, "Then, Mr. Sui, let's part with you, and there will be no future."

Sui Buxiu just said: "Yes."

Li Bochen smiled, bowed his hand, turned around and walked away. He didn't expect that Sui Bushu would give him this piece of jade - this prince and grandson seemed a little different... it was not bad.

But as soon as he took three or four steps, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from his head. He immediately lowered his body and rolled on the spot, and he stabbed without even looking at it. But he stabbed in the air - a white figure passed through the air and landed next to Sui Buxiu.

Before he could ask, Sui Buxiu exclaimed: "Baiying?!"

As soon as the sound fell, two more figures fell from the air, blocking his way.

When Li Bochen saw the faces and dresses of the three visitors, his heart felt relieved and sank again.

The one named Baiying next to Sui Buxiu had just closed his wings behind him. This was a feathered man with white hair and a crown, and he should be in his thirties. Li Bochen knew that he was one of the personal guards of Wuliang City Lord and Chebei Duke Sui Wujiu. The two feathered men who were blocking him were also the subordinates of Baiying.

He knew things were going to be in trouble.

Bai Ying landed on the ground, first pulled a very thin velvet blanket from his arms and put it on Sui Bujue. He took a step back and clasped his fists: "Young master, I'm late, you're suffering!"

Sui Buxiu hurriedly held him with one hand, his voice full of surprise: "How do you know I'm here? Where is my father? How about?"

"My lord is all right." Bai Ying glanced at Li Bochen and said, "One of the young master's personal guards was not dead that day. When he found him, he said you were taken away by a monster. Mr. Chebei thought that the young master might try to save himself, so he threw us to the snow field to find a support. He saw the fire just now and rushed."

Li Bochen wished he could block his ears and not listen to anything they said. He walked away: "Young Master Sui, you are safe, then I will..."

"Slow down." Bai Ying waved his hand, and the two feathered guards stopped him again, "Young master, what's wrong with this person?"

Sui Buxiu glanced at Li Bochen, was silent for a while, and said, "This man... I found an opportunity from the monster and killed him, rescued him halfway. Tell him to leave."

Bai Ying turned his face and stared at Li Bochen for a while, his pale yellow eyes were like eagles. Then he turned his face to look at Sui Buxiu: "Young Master, this in your arms--"

"The head of a demon spirit." Sui Buxiu pushed the thin blanket away, exposed it for a moment and then covered it.

The three feathered men were stunned, and Bai Ying widened his eyes: "Young Master killed a demon spirit!?"

He looked happy again: "It's great... The young master can also protect such a great master!"

Sui Buxiu forced a smile: "It's just a lucky person. Let's go."

But while smiling, Na Baiying sniffed slightly and looked at Li Bochen again: "Young Master, but I smelled the bloody smell of demon spirit on this man."

His face slightly sank: "Zun Jia, what is in his hand?"

Li Bochen hesitated for a while between the two options of running away and letting go, but finally chose the latter. He sighed and showed the white jade.

It was not that he did not dare to fight for his life, but that he knew that he would not have any chance of winning. Bai Ying was the personal guard of Sui Wujiu, a feather man. According to the realm of the feather man, he was also the third level. Although he could not practice magic like a human, his wings could condense into light arrows in the air with his vitality. There was no weapon on this empty snow field, so he had no hope of escaping.

Bai Ying came over and took the white jade from him, handed it to Sui Buxiu, and sighed: "Young Master, this is a major event related to your danger to the security of Chebei Public. I have to be careful."

Look at Li Bochen again: "Who is the Lord?"

"The East Prefecture Army, the ten generals of the former army, Li Bochen."

Bai Ying thought for a moment: "Oh, I heard of you. It's true that he is brave."

Sui Buxiu held the jade in his hand and put it in his arms. He sighed again and turned to look at Li Bochen: "Go back with me. As long as you don't talk nonsense, I will definitely ensure you are fine."

Li Bochen smiled and said, "I hope, Mr. Sui."

Sui Buxiu frowned slightly: "I swear in the name of the Six Du Emperors."
Chapter completed!