Lin Jiayao is the second daughter of the head of the Lin family. Her personality is just like that of Ye Mulian. She is competitive and likes to stir up trouble everywhere. People she dislikes are killed one by one by them.

Ye Mulian turned around and said, "It's her, she's famous, but she's not a waste now. She's a great soul master just like you."

"Bah, how can she be like this young lady? She is just a bitch, just like her mother." Lin Jiayao became even more angry after hearing Ye Mulian's words.

Bai Ruoshui and Lin Jiayao were so good that there was nothing to say. Bai Xinrou would tell Lin Jiayao all the things in the past years. Lin Jiayao naturally thought that Bai Xinrou's daughter who was a bitch in life was not worthy of comparison with her.

"Hahaha, that's right." Ye Mulian raised his head and laughed: "Ye Zhikuang, have you figured out how to save your sister and give you snake licorice?"

"If I'm not wrong, your action has just begun, and what you are holding is not snake licorice at all." Ye Zhikuang stared coldly at Ye Mulian holding a bunch of big red flowers, one word at a time.

He said in one sentence: "It's a poison."

The mercenary group that walked past just now should be those who are planning to go to Frog Valley to cause destruction.

"If you like this kind of boring game, please do it yourself. I don't have time to play with you." After Ye Zhikuang said, he picked up Qibao, and the floating light and flowing clouds made her figure disappear in front of Ye Mulian and Lin Jiayao.

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Lin Jiayao said angrily: "Let her go like this."

"No." Ye Mulian clapped her hands calmly, and two black figures suddenly appeared behind her.

The black figure chased in the direction of Ye Zhikuang.

He quickly caught up with Ye Zhikuang.

Ye Zhikuang turned around and smiled, and the hidden weapon in his hand suddenly shot towards the shadow man on the left.

"Hmm!" The person on the left hit the center of his eyebrow.

The man on the right didn't even blink, he raised the sword in his hand and swung it hard at Ye Zhikuang's neck.

Suddenly the sword light glowed with a cold white light, and Ye Zhikuang's sword was unsheathed at that moment, blocking the man's sword, causing the two of them to retreat.

Ye Zhikuang threw away the seven treasures, held the sword in both hands, and his sharp eyes fell on the man in black.

They had gone through professional training and it was impossible for them to fall prey to Ye Zhikuang's hidden weapon so quickly. The man who fell was too weak and invulnerable, but he was full of loopholes.

A sinister smile appeared on Ye Zhikuang's lips. The person in front was approaching her, but she stepped back step by step.

Behind her was another mercenary who felled with one blow.

Counting silently in my heart: five, four, three, two,...

Turning around suddenly, the person lying behind her also jumped up instantly, but she stabbed the sword heavily into the heart of the person behind her.

"Well..." A sword was fatal, and the secret cry just now only hit the man's helmet, so he took advantage of the trick and simply pretended to be dead.

If you play the tactic of pretending to be dead with her, then you will have a taste of direct death.

The man stared at Ye Zhikuang, and then slowly fell down.

Another person also rushed towards her at this time, and that person's sword had already been swung out.

When Ye Zhikuang turned around, the sword in his hand was tied back to the scabbard, but he pulled it out the moment the sword was sheathed.

With a "crowd" sound, a dragon flew out of the scabbard. The dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed the sword swung by the man.

It flew straight towards the mercenary, but in just a moment, the mercenary fell under the claws of the flying dragon.
Chapter completed!