Chapter 70

A fierce roar and angry shouts echoed as over twenty guards who had run in from outside the mountain pass finally arrived, surrounding the battlefield. The guards, their eyes red with rage, charged madly at the group of captains.

The captains smiled bitterly.

Their meticulously planned revenge, which had taken countless days, had ultimately been foiled by a fat man. They were filled with hatred, resenting the unfavorable circumstances, their own inferior skills, and their inability to kill the Red Demon to avenge their deceased relatives.

The captains had long resolved to die. Since they could not avenge their great wrong, they would kill. Killing one would be enough to break even, and killing two would be a profit.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in smoke, and the cries of battle grew even more intense.

However, the Red Demon was finally safe. With so many guards arriving, some had already been dispatched to surround and protect the Second Chief.

On the outskirts of the crowd, the captain of the personal guards, his eyes bloodshot, rushed over, shouting furiously at Zhou Lu, "Bastard, are you looking for death? Haven't you released the Second Chief yet? Damn, I'll kill you..."

Zhou Lu's lecherous hands were currently hugging the Second Chief's soft waist. If he didn't hold her, the tightly bound Second Chief would have fallen immediately.

The captain of the personal guards had clearly seen Zhou Lu's audacious actions and was almost frightened to death. Molesting the Second Chief? The captain had never experienced such a thing before. He was so terrified that he didn't know how to react, and he even forgot to capture the other captains, rushing straight to Zhou Lu with his sword.

In a few quick steps, the captain of the personal guards swung his sword at Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu jumped back with a look of委屈 (wronged innocence).

The captain of the personal guards, his face pale with urgency, quickly turned the blade and carefully cut the ropes binding the Red Demon, one by one.

As one end of the rope was cut, all the ropes on the Red Demon's body snapped, and she finally regained her freedom. The Red Demon frowned tightly, one hand pressing on her bleeding thigh, the pain making her muscles twitch.

"Give me the sword."

The Blood Demon, her face filled with murderous intent, took the captain's sword and scanned the few people in front of her.

The sudden incident had left her in a very embarrassing situation. As soon as she regained her freedom, the bloodthirsty nature of the female chief erupted once again. She was so angry that she needed no reason to kill.

And that fat man had dared to take advantage of her in her most vulnerable moment...

Zhou Lu's face turned white with "fear," and he fell to his knees, wailing and begging, "Chief, it's not my fault! I couldn't control myself just now. How can you blame me? Who can blame you for being so beautiful and standing so close? I couldn't help it..."

"Hmph!"

A cold snort. The Red Demon's face was filled with murderous intent, and she thrust the sword without hesitation. A female chief named Demon, would she hesitate to kill someone?

With a "puh" sound, blood spurted...

The captain of the personal guards, who had rushed over, had a hunting knife piercing his chest, blood gushing out. His eyes were wide with shock, as if he couldn't believe the result. His fingers stretched out futilely, and he managed to squeeze out a few words:

"Why... why..."

"Why?" The Red Demon's face was still flushed, and the murderous intent made her look both beautiful and seductive. She asked coldly, "Where were you, the captain of the personal guards, when I was in danger? What use are you if you can't be relied on in a critical moment?"

With a "thud," the captain of the personal guards fell heavily to the ground, his eyes still open in disbelief.

Everyone was stunned. Zhou Lu, kneeling there, blinked hard. The Red Demon pulled out the bloody sword and pointed it directly at Zhou Lu, the cold blade gleaming.

The fat man's forehead broke out in a cold sweat again.

The Red Demon bit her lips tightly, looking at the fat man kneeling there, her anger and shame making her heart chaotic. Her lips had been kissed by that fat pig, not once but twice.

Damn, he even bit her...

The Red Demon's eyes, filled with anger and shame, were twitching.

This fat man, how could she let him live!

"Chief..."

Zhou Lu called out cautiously.

The Red Demon finally snapped out of her thoughts, thrusting the long sword forward angrily. With a clatter, she threw the sword at Zhou Lu's feet: "You, you will be my personal guard captain from now on. Report to me tomorrow!"

The Red Demon turned around and sat on the soft leather chair carried by a few guards, ignoring the battle situation and leaving the valley directly.

"Personal guard... captain?"

"Appoint me as the personal guard captain?"

Zhou Lu was stunned, and everyone who heard this was also stunned.

No one had expected things to turn out this way.

Zhou Lu's head was spinning for a while before he finally reacted.

"Ha ha, I'm the personal guard captain of the Second Chief? Personal guard captain? Am I going to be her bodyguard?"

Zhou Lu was so happy that his nose was almost dripping. In the envious and jealous gazes of others, Zhou Lu stood up, still savoring the moment, and his heart was almost flying with joy.

He had never expected such a result.

Originally, his plan was to attract the Second Chief's attention and get transferred out of the New Bandit Valley, which would have been a significant step. But he never thought that he would rise to the Second Chief's side in one step by saving her.

"Seeing the expression on the Red Demon's face as she left, damn, I can't help but become famous in Blackbeard Mountain."

Successfully getting close to the Second Chief was just one joy. What made Zhou Lu even prouder and more proud was that his seduction plan had finally succeeded.

"Who says fat men have no charm? I made that female chief submit to my tenderness."

The fat man stood there, so excited that he was almost losing his mind. He truly admired his ability to adapt and seduce. No matter how fierce a woman, she was still a woman. This fat man vaguely felt that he had grasped some of the emotional pulse of the unpredictable female chief.