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Chapter 1393 Three levels, kill them

The cheers did not last long. Wen Ying came over quickly and whispered beside Feng Wuyou: "Empress Feng, Young Master Wulun is asking for a meeting."

When Feng Wuyou went out, Wulun was standing not far away impatiently.

He has been dealing with Feng Wuyou for a day or two, and he always walks to Feng Wuyou's side at will.

Only this time, I was stopped.

He didn't want to wait, but the attitude of the Wen surnamed was that he dared to be rude and did not mind the war on the spot made him suppress his temperament.

Originally, Feng Wuyou begged him for something, but when Feng Wuyou spoke out the speculation about radiation, their status had been adjusted.

Wulun needs Feng Wuyou to do something.

In fact, he was not sure whether Feng Wuyou could do it, but this matter was already very critical and he could only do it as a living person.

Moreover, he had a faint intuition that Feng Wuyou would definitely be able to accomplish this.

Feng Wuyou walked to Wulun.

Wulun endured it again and again, but couldn't help it, and hummed, "The Feng Queen is such a big rule."

Feng Wuyou was slightly stunned, glanced at the Western Qin soldiers standing around him, and Wen Ying following him, and guessed it in an instant.

She smiled and said, "Where is in, you naturally need etiquette in which position you are. As the young master, Young Master Wulun is naturally familiar with it."

Ulun snorted, of course he was not unfamiliar with it.

However, he had never been treated like this before, and was suddenly stopped by someone, which was very unhappy.

And he didn't expect that Feng Wuyou would actually help the Wen-speaking.

This was not the first time he saw Wen Ying. In his impression, Feng Wuyou didn't like Wen Ying very much.

Feng Wuyou didn't plan to be confused about such things and asked directly: "Young Master Wulun, we are all ready and can set off at any time. I wonder when Young Master Wulun plans to set off?"

It is related to the lives of so many people in his house, and Feng Wuyou is unwilling to delay for a moment.

Wulun looked at her and was very disdainful: "What do you think I'm here to find you?"

If it weren't for your watchdog's delay in making these false gifts for so long, this young master would have told you."

Wen Ying was scolded as a watchdog, but she had no expression on her face, as if she didn't care at all, just standing two or three steps behind Feng Wuyou.

No matter what danger Feng Wuyou encounters, he is proud of his ability to stop this position as soon as possible and will never let anyone hurt Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou looked faint, but he ignored the rudeness in Wulun's words and said, "It's not too late to say it now."

Wulun was always upset because of being stopped, but he also knew that the main thing was important and said, "Do you think anyone can go to us?"

Feng Wuyou's expression sterned: "Young Master Wulun didn't say that before."

"I have also said that if you want to go to the Holy Mountain, you have to pass at least three levels. This first level is at this moment."

Feng Wuyou looked at Wulun quietly.

This time he came here, not by him, but by most of the Shengmans, they came together and surrounded Feng Wuyou and others' camps.

Wulun suddenly looked at Shengman around him, raised his hand, and asked loudly: "Are you willing to go to our land?"

Feng Wuyou was slightly stunned, not understanding what Wulun meant.

But the next second, she understood.

The surroundings were roaring.

"I don't want to!"

"Get out of here!"
Chapter completed!
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