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Wu Qinyang's face twitched. When the three azure-masked men appeared, he felt a strong sense of oppression. He was already at the peak of the fourth rank. What kind of cultivation could bring him a sense of oppression? He used

Even if you think about it, you know that at least he is a master.

He couldn't believe why there were actually three grandmasters in a small Wuya Pavilion. This made his head buzz and he wanted to escape, but the soles of his feet seemed to have taken root and sprouted on the ground.

I couldn't even lift my steps.

No, I have to escape, even if I risk most of my life, I have to escape. Now there is only one grandmaster beside me. I have a glimpse of the realm of the master's threshold, and I may not be able to resist one or two!

Yes, try your best to escape. As long as you inform the leader, with the leader's cultivation, he will definitely be able to eradicate all these people... Wu Qanyang's cultivation is running inside his body, and he will use his unique skills that he is proud of.

, an escape technique.

The Long Yin Guard reached out to Wu Qanyang, and Wu Qanyang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, turning into blood mist. Then he slapped the Long Yin Guard with his palm, and quickly swept back, and was soon ten steps away.

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Hahaha, you want to capture me, Wu Qanyang, in a dream! I don’t have any other skills. When it comes to escaping, I’m the best at it. You people from Kyoto don’t know the dangers of the world, so you were fooled by me right away, and you can’t react at all.

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Hahaha... Wu Qanyang felt proud. He was already more than twenty steps away from the nearest man in the azure mask. As long as he ran with determination, he was confident that he would not be caught at all.

He flew by, and as soon as he stepped onto the eaves, he saw two old men staring at him.

One has white beard and hair, and has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, while the other has a scar on his face and looks ferocious.

Inside the house, they saw Wu Qanyang escaping, feeling peaceful and happy, as well as the black-clothed protector who was slumped on the ground. They were overjoyed. As long as Elder Wu ran out, the Lord would definitely come back to save them. By then, Wuya Pavilion would be destroyed.

But just as their joy emerged, a white figure whizzed over and fell heavily in front of them. Then it wiped a long blood stain on the ground, hit the table and chair legs with a bang, and directly knocked the table and chair legs.

break.

An Ping and Xi Le took a closer look and felt as if their hearts were filled with despair. The figure that fell over was none other than Elder Wu Qanyang. He was half dead at the moment, lying on the ground and wailing continuously.

Immediately afterwards, two old men walked into the study, one with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, the other with a ferocious look. They were Jia 23 and Jia 19.

"Pavilion Master!" Jia Ersan and Jia Nineteen clasped their fists together. Now that Wuya Pavilion was established, they responded to Zhao Wujiang's instructions and changed their names to Pavilion Master.

The three dragon dragon hidden guards also said respectfully:

"Pavilion Master!"

Zhao Wujiang nodded gently. Gu Nanyuan in his arms was overwhelmed with emotion at this moment. She originally thought that apart from some original members of their Dijiao Gang, the only remaining people in Wuya Pavilion were Jiang Mengli and Li Yuanzheng from the Jiang family.

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But she never expected that Zhao Wujiang would actually have five master-level experts around him. This lineup would be enough to sweep away the rest of the underground forces in Kyoto.

At this moment, her chest was heaving, and the pain in her heart became more severe, and she couldn't help but groan in pain.

As soon as she groaned in pain, a pair of big hands pressed on her heart.

Gu Nanyuan looked up with a blushing face and found that it was Zhao Wujiang. At this moment, a silver needle had been inserted into her heart, and the pain was weakening.

"I'll take you to heal your wounds." Zhao Wujiang smiled gently.

Gu Nanyuan hummed slightly, her black hair still covering most of her face.

The two elders, Su Liangjiu and Su Shanchang, were frozen in the study room for a moment, they were at a loss.

Originally, they had a similar idea to Gu Nanyuan, thinking that the strongest person in Wuya Pavilion was Li Yuanzheng, and their biggest connections were Zhao Wujiang's connections and the power of Jiang Mengli and the Jiang family.

But what they saw today shocked them to the core. Wuya Pavilion actually had the level of a master, and there were five of them. They couldn't even imagine such a thing, but today they actually saw it.

"Take them down, especially the man in blue, and be sure to take good care of them!" Zhao Wujiang took Gu Nanyuan's legs and back, picked her up, and walked towards the rear house.

"Your Majesty, Pavilion Master!" Long Yinwei's voice was loud and powerful, and he dragged Anping and others away.

Su Liangjiu and Su Shanchang had nowhere to put their hands, so they called out respectfully:

"senior?"

Long Yinwei ignored them, which made them a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!