Bren Hill stood among the burning flames, with silver-white hair flying, and her moving cheeks looked beautiful and heroic against the backdrop of the pounding flames.

Click!

With the crisp sound, the barrel exploded and turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

"Who are you?"

Karu's brows twitched, and the look on his face slowly turned from stunning to solemnity. He stood up and walked towards Bren Hill who suddenly appeared.

“It doesn’t matter who I am…”

Bren Hill let go of his hand, frowning with a beautiful brow.

After seeing the woman behind her and the girl next to her safely, she breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Karu with gray-blue pupils, and asked, "What's important is, who are you and who allows you to rob the land of the Holy City!?"

"Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Holy Cult Army?"

The Valkyrie took a deep breath and her heart was filled with anger.

It would be fine if it was somewhere else...

But this village is only a few dozen miles away from the trading city of Prince.

These guys, holding guns, killing people, setting fires, and doing whatever they want, do they ignore the Holy Cult Army in Prince City?

The military discipline was so broken that it seemed that when he arrived in Prince City, he must talk to the city lord there... Bren Hill pursed his lips and thought to himself.

However…

After her words were put into the ground.

The air was quiet, and an uncontrollable laughter came from the slave-catching team in front of him.

Even behind them, there were some discussions among the villagers.

"What does this mean?" Bren Hill's face turned cold.

"nothing…"

Karupi said with a smile, "Your words are interesting, and to be honest, we are the Holy Cult Army, and it is the instruction from the church to come here to capture slave labor."

"This is impossible!"

Bren Hill was shocked and his face changed slightly.

"It is a serious crime to pretend to be a Holy Sect. How dare we lie on this little thing?"

As he said that, Karu took out a wallet from his arms, and opened it with a golden red sword and shield armband inside. It was very finely crafted and had complex anti-counterfeiting stripes on it.

Others may not know the trick.

But Bren Hill, as the Valkyrie of the church, could naturally recognize that the runes above were indeed true at a glance.

Plus the equipment on these guys...

Bren Hill was still quite unbelievable, "But how could the Holy Clan do such a thing."

This sentence seemed to have angered Karu a little.

The strong man with a black cross tattoo on his head snorted coldly, "Then don't worry. If you don't believe it, you can go to Prince's church to verify. As for now... if you are also a church priest, I advise you not to interfere in our work."

"Hehehe!"

The other Holy Sect soldiers surrounded them with malicious intentions, holding guns and weapons in their hands.

"Miss, I advise you not to cause trouble, otherwise..."

"This girl is really beautiful. We are lucky to work, so it's better to find a way to keep her." Someone was lustful and suggested.

"It's not good."

Karu frowned and said, "It's never a simple thing to be able to appear here in the middle of the night."

In fact.

Under normal circumstances, they will not act rashly when facing such strangers.

But what...

Valkyrie looks so beautiful.

The facial features are three-dimensional, the willow waist is slender, but the chest and buttocks are quite full. Even wearing a loose robe, it can outline an attractive arc.

These guys are originally hungry ghosts in lust, and they were just aroused by those girls, so there was no more reason left at this time.

"What are you afraid of!"

Scarface took out a machete from his arms and said angrily, "We have so many people here and we still have weapons in our hands. Can we still be beaten down by her, an unarmed white-haired girl?"

"Since that's the case..." Karu stared at Bren Hill, his face obviously moving.

"Hehe, since you are intentionally hindering our official duties, don't blame us brothers for being rude."

This guy waved his hand.

The Holy Cults behind him picked up the guy and rushed towards Bren Hill.

Bang bang bang bang…

Three seconds later.

Bren Hill clapped his hands with disgust.

At her feet, the seven or eight saints soldiers who were so majestic just now fell to the ground with their noses and faces, and their heads were all like pig's heads.

"Get out!"

Bren Hill is kind-hearted and has no killer.

"good!"

Karu's mouth was leaking when he spoke, and one of his teeth was interrupted by Valkyrie.

Trying to stand up from the ground, Karu thought for a while and said to the Valkyrie, "Even if we leave, there will be others coming here in no time. You can't change anything."

After saying that, he waved his hand.

The Holy Cult Army on the ground struggled to stand up and got into the car with Karu. With the roar of the engine, the group quickly walked away.

"Are you okay?"

The little maid came to Bren Hill and asked carefully.

"What can happen?" Bren Hill flirted with his hair disapprovingly and said casually, "It's just a little fish."

"Sir, thank you really this time." The middle-aged woman covered in dust and bloodshot on her lips came forward and bent. She wanted to hold the white-haired girl's arm to thank her.

But after looking at his dirty palms, he held back.

I just kept shaking my head and repeating those scarce words.

"No, this is what I should have done."

But Bren Hill stepped forward and held the woman's palm and said sincerely: "I should apologize to you. The responsibilities of the Holy Cult Army itself are to protect the people of the Holy City. Now it has caused you disaster..."

As she said that, her expression was a little low.

Unexpectedly, I had just arrived at the trading city-state and the journey had not officially begun, so I saw such an incomprehensible thing.

"Oh..." A sad look appeared on the woman's face. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak. She just reached out to call her daughter, "Thank you to my sister."

"Thank you sister." The girl with long linen hair looked up and looked at Bren Hill.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He said timidly.

"Yeah." Bren Hill reached out and rubbed the girl's head, and asked again, "Do you have any spare rooms here? Our car is broken. I want to rest here for another night."

"Yes, of course, there are." The woman nodded quickly, and the villagers behind her also followed him with some numbness.

But Bren Hill didn't care and came to the room prepared for him by the woman.

...

Qingcheng.

Su Heng was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

He scratched his butt, held the quilt and changed his position, woke up in a daze and looked out the window. The sky was gray, and there was a little dark red stream of light on the edge.

“What time is it now?”

Take out the communicator from under the pillow, and it is only half past six o'clock.

I played games for a long time last night, and it was rare to pull the white wolf back from the physical universe. Su Heng was willing to give himself a few days off.

"Forget it, sleep a little longer."

Su Heng muttered, burying his head in the pillow.

As a result, I felt quite sleepy just now, but now I looked at my phone and didn’t feel sleepy at all in my head.

But he was too lazy to get up from the bed... Su Heng was speechless, so he simply entered the game and looked at his own templates.

I don't know how Bailang lives now...
To be continued...