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Chapter 1065 Is the performance over? It’s my turn, right?

I don’t know how long it took, but three figures appeared in the courtyard like ghosts, two tall and one low. Their various robes and robes fluttered in the winter wind, making them look particularly mysterious.

"Uncle Hao, according to the information provided by Si, the woman's room should be on the third floor. She is not that powerful anyway, so why not let me try my hand at it."

The speaker looked to be in his twenties and was wearing an indigo robe. He should be a young apprentice who had just started.

Hearing this, the older-looking man next to him immediately retorted: "Junior Brother Yuan, the purpose of this operation is to allow you to gain experience, not just for fun."

"I understand, Senior Brother Jian."

Although Junior Brother Yuan was a little unwilling, he still bowed his head obediently.

Senior Brother Jian nodded towards him and reassured: "Don't worry, after Master becomes a master, there will be many opportunities for you to practice."

This Senior Brother Jian was wearing a blue robe and holding a magic sword in his hand. He looked respectable, but his attitude was still respectful when facing the short old man: "Uncle Hao, it's really late today. For

If I don’t want to disturb your rest, why don’t you just burn this place down? Anyway, Master only wanted that woman’s life, but he didn’t tell her how to die.”

The fire he was talking about was naturally a talisman used to create fire out of thin air. It mobilized fire from the sky and the earth. Even if the firefighters came, it would not be extinguished.

The old man known as "Uncle Hao" touched his gray beard. His wrinkled old face was obviously full of compassion, but what he said was particularly cruel: "Just do what you said, so that she can sleep peacefully."

Her death is considered her blessing."

"Yes, uncle."

"Everyone, before you burn my house down, do you need to communicate with me first?"

Two voices sounded at the same time, the former belonged to an older man, and the latter...

Liu Zhenying slowly walked out of the corner, her home clothes looked extremely casual under the illumination of the street lights. She even raised her hand to greet them with a smile: "Hi, good evening."

The light and lazy voice was extremely careless no matter how you heard it, but it made the three of them feel their hearts beat so hard that they almost subconsciously put on a defensive posture.

When did she stand there, they didn't notice it at all.

Uncle Hao stood at the front, holding a mahogany sword between his skinny fingers, and said in a vicious tone: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Liu Zhenying only found it funny and twitched his eyelashes: "Weren't you arranged by Jin Ying to come here to kill me? How come you can't even recognize the person and haven't read the information in advance?"

Uncle Hao's face, which was already rough, became increasingly ugly.

They are highly sought after in country y, so naturally they have too much confidence in themselves. They never thought of knowing about it in advance before setting off, but who would have thought...

However, Uncle Hao had the talisman and magic weapon passed down from Jin Ying, so he naturally had no fear and sneered: "I originally had good intentions and wanted you to die silently in your sleep, but you refused, so don't blame me for giving it away."

You went to reincarnation."

As he spoke, he swung the mahogany sword in his hand, and the sword tip pierced the talisman, moving like clouds and flowing water.

Staring coldly with clear black and white eyes, Liu Zhenying did not move, letting Uncle Hao dance like a master. Even if the ground beneath her feet suddenly trembled violently, and the loose soil seemed to open and swallow her, she remained indifferent.
Chapter completed!
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