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Chapter 0969 Lan Xingyue likes the woman

Rumble!

On the other hand, Lan Xingyue fought against the five quasi-emperors with one man. Not only did she not lose the upper hand, but she also gained the upper hand. Her powerful force crushed the space, and the six people were also involved in the vast and quiet world. {Top} Point{Small} Say 3w.

After entering the cold world, the six people miraculously stopped for a while, standing in the air, all accumulating their strength. In such an environment, the five Yanmo people had the advantage because their dark clan originated from the cold world and had unparalleled adaptability to the environment here.

Yan Mo Yingkong looked at Lan Xingyue and said, "[Lan Xingyue, you have entered our world, you don't need to go back in the future." As he spoke, the golden bridge in his hand was shining with golden light, shining brightly.

[Do you want to keep me?] The purple lightsaber in Lan Xingyue's hand is extremely powerful. This lightsaber has an extraordinary origin. It is a treasure of a supreme magic weapon. Once it is successfully conceived, it will become a supreme magic weapon.

[Yes, I just want to keep you, what's wrong? Brother Lan doesn't want to?] Yan Mo said.

[Of course I don’t want to think about it anymore. A place where there is no darkness, life and light, who would like to stay here?] Lan Xingyue is not afraid at all and is strong.

[How is this possible? If you leave, wouldn’t our young master’s wife be very disappointed?] Yan Mo suddenly mentioned someone.

[Yan Mo, you really want to die.]

[Yo, Brother Lan, are you angry? It's really rare. The Lan Yueda Master, who has always been calm and composed, actually lost his composure.]

[Yan Mo, what happened back then has become a thing of the past. I, Lan Xingyue, did what I said, and I have never entered the base camp of your dark clan for so many years, so I hope you don’t anger me. Otherwise, I will let you blood stain thousands of miles.] Lan Xingyue’s voice was very low.

[Are you threatening me?] Yan Mo is not showing weakness either. He relies on the golden bridge in his hand and cannot help but be blinded.

[Yes, I am threatening you, what do you want?] Lan Xingyue said.

[Lan Xingyue, don’t be so arrogant. You should know that arrogance comes at a price.] Yan Mo replied.

[Pay a price? What price should I pay?]

[You should understand that this is the dark world, not your light universe. You should know this, you should understand that this is not a place where you can go wild.]

[Yan Mo, you really have no avail. You don’t even dare to put a fart. A trash character.]

[Lan Xingyue, don't look like this. Let me tell you, the shitty woman you like is now locked in the lowest point of the 18th level of hell by my young master, and suffers inhuman torture every day.]

[What did you say?] Lan Xingyue suddenly had a terrible flame all over her body.

[What I said, what I said, I didn't say anything.] For some reason, Yan Mo suddenly became weaker.

[You said. You said Yan Yao was imprisoned by Chongxiu and told me. What was going on?] Lan Xingyue was experiencing a fire in her entire body, and the breath was very unstable and scary.

[Yan Mo, you have caused a big disaster.] A quasi-emperor suddenly said.

[Feng Kuo, what are you worried about? Even if he knows, what can he do? As long as we take action together, he will still be able to make a fortune. You must know that I have the Golden Bridge. This is what the young master means, kill Lan Xingyue.] Although he is a little afraid of Lan Xingyue's powerful aura, Yan Mo has great confidence when he thinks of the Golden Bridge in his hand.

[But the Golden Bridge is not omnipotent, you cannot use all its strength.] Feng Kuo said.

[Okay, don’t worry, no matter what, I promise.] Yan Ma said confidently.

[I hope so, otherwise, even if you and I all die here, they will not be able to apologize.] Feng Kuo replied.

[There will not happen unexpectedly, Lan Xingyue has nothing to be scary.] Yan Mo said.

But Feng Kuo didn't think so. How could a person hated by an existence like the young master hate? He was definitely a fierce person or a peerless person? Although he was not sure what happened back then, it was said in the clan that the young master's wife was Lan Xingyue's lover. But for some reason, the other party married the young master. Unfortunately, the young master later locked her into the deepest part of the eighteen levels of hell, so that she would never turn over forever.

[Yan Mo, what are you muttering, tell me what happened.] Lan Xingyue's situation at this time was a bit special, and he seemed a little crazy.

[Master Lan Xingyue, you misunderstood. Yan Mo said the wrong thing. At the beginning, the young master's wife himself asked to enter the eighteenth level of hell to practice. She said that she would not come out without breaking through to the master.] Feng Kuohu made up a reason, hoping that Lan Xingyue would eliminate the anger in her heart. Otherwise, once an accident occurs, not only will they die, but even the dark clan will suffer unprecedented disasters.

[What you said is true?] Lan Xingyue was indeed in a little calmer, so she asked.

[Of course, Master Lan Xingyue, how could I lie to you? You also know that the young master's wife is also a strong man, so she naturally has the will to not be afraid of everything.] Feng Kuo's words were so polite, and Lan Xingyue was indeed a little convinced when she spoke directly.

[Yan Mo, what he said is true?] Lan Xingyue shouted to Yan Mo.

[That, of course, I just want to mess up your mind.] Yan Mo was also afraid of the terrible consequences of angering Lan Xingyue, so he weakened his momentum and said it as Feng Kuo said.

[You dare to lie to me, you really want to die.] Lan Xingyue suddenly moved, and the purple sword in his hand was shaking, swallowing and spitting out the powerful sword energy.

This time she really moved, she was really angry, and she was in the air, wearing a long robe without wind, and was extremely gorgeous. No one knew that there was a person she cared about the most. This person was no one else, but her sister, Yan Yao, a very simple girl.

[Oh my God, what happened to Lan Xingyue? He went crazy.] Yan Mo shouted.

[Not good, he saw the flaw, and now we are in danger.] Feng Kuo said worriedly.

[It's all your fault. If you hadn't lie to him, how could you have had such a dilemma now?] Yan Ma said angrily.

[Okay, now is not the time to blame each other, so let’s think about how to deal with it.] Feng Kuo said with great concern.

[Now we have no other choice, we can only stand it to the end, Lan Xingyue will not let us go.] Yan Mo said.

[The only thing we can rely on now is this supreme magic weapon. Let's take action together, hoping to exert the power of the supreme magic weapon and kill Lan Xingyue.] Feng Kuo said.

[Okay, let's take action together.] Yan Mo responded.
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