Han Sanqian smiled awkwardly and said, "I can protect you on Earth, but if I change here, I won't be able to."

"Is it so difficult that I can't protect you?" Su Yingxia said with a playful wink.

At this time, the man jumped up suddenly, like a sky monkey, and flew into the air.

But following his terrified cry, Han Sanqian realized that he didn't want to escape, but flew up uncontrollably.

Next, the man's body fell rapidly downwards, and he was about to make close contact with the ground, and the speed remained unabated.

boom!

Dusty, the man in a white gown directly smashed a pothole into the ground.

This made Han Sanqian dumbfounded.

The white gown was stained with dust, and he himself was even more disheveled.

Although there was a tinge of redness from the corner of his mouth, from Han Sanqian's point of view, even so, he was not seriously injured.

"Saint, I'm just following orders." The man bowed before, but now, he knelt on one knee to express his respect to Su Yingxia.

Han Sanqian didn't know what the word "saint" meant, but he could feel Su Yingxia's important position in the Fu clan because of her status as a saint. Otherwise, this man in white gown would not be so respectful to Su Yingxia.

"I'll kill you, but it's just my own will." Su Yingxia said.

The man looked terrified.

Han Sanqian couldn't help but want to laugh. Isn't the meaning expressed by this sentence the same as what the man in white shirt said to him just now?

Kill as you want, no reason required.

"Saint, you can't kill me." The man in the white shirt said.

"It doesn't matter if you kill me. Is it possible that someone still dares to trouble me? You are just a servant, who will turn against me because of you?" Su Yingxia said.

These words made the man in white shirt even more frightened.

Indeed, with his status in the Fu clan, no one would have conflicts with Su Yingxia because of him.

The saintess and the servant are not of the same magnitude at all, and there are many people like him in the Fu family. To put it bluntly, he is just an errand runner.

The seemingly unbearable identity was inconceivable in Han Sanqian's eyes.

It's just a domestic servant, but he is so powerful, what kind of strength will the real masters of the Fu family have?

What made Han Sanqian the most unacceptable was that he was not even a match for a servant, and he had no chance to resist.

"Saint, what should I do to save my life." The man in white shirt asked Su Yingxia. He knew that threatening Su Yingxia blindly would not get him a living. Maybe there's still a chance.

"Want to live?" Su Yingxia said to the man in white shirt.

"I don't want to die." The man in the white shirt replied.

"I'll give you a chance to catch that bug." Su Yingxia said.

The man in the white shirt frowned, and said, "Saint, you should know his usefulness in the Xuanyuan world. If you catch it, you might annoy some people."

Han Sanqian heard a different meaning from this sentence. JrNovels.com