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Chapter 1297: Wings of the White Tiger [Ending 8]

What he said did leave a way for Luo Liuling to escape. Luo Liuling glanced at him and realized that this man was much smarter than that pig brain.

"A passerby?" Luo Liuling blinked, looking innocent.

Seeing Luo Liuling's expression made the leading man grit his teeth secretly, and there was a ball of anger in his heart with nowhere to vent.

However, he is not too stupid, and those who can enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain are naturally not ordinary people.

If he hadn't been worried that this person might be from a big family, he would have killed him long ago![

Hiding the killing intent in his eyes, the leading man had a solemn expression on his face.

"If you are really a passerby, why did you kill our monster?"

"What? I said you are shameless. We discovered this monster first, and you are still here shamelessly claiming it is yours! You mercenaries are so poor in the world that you can only rely on robbery, right?"

The people on the other side pointed at the man and yelled curses, without any regard for the forces behind him.

After the rude man finished cursing, he turned around and gave Luo Liuling a bright smile, and immediately changed his tone of voice.

"Hey, that monster just now was mine, of course it's yours now! Hehe..." The rough man scratched his head shyly, with an innocent look on his face!

There were actually two blushes floating on his face, which was really shocking.

Luo Liuling raised her eyebrows slightly, disapproving of what these two people said.

After a long while, Luo Liuling slowly spoke: "I picked up this monster on the road."

Hearing this, everyone twitched their mouths and eyes fiercely.

The eyes of the leader of the mercenary world twitched sharply, and his eyes were filled with anger, which could turn the plain into ashes. He clenched his hands, and his eyes became colder and colder.

"Go to hell!" "Suddenly, he shouted, dodged, and attacked Luo Liuling...

The sharp weapon in his hand made bursts of harsh noises. With this move, he concentrated on it. He just wanted to kill Luo Liuling!

No one reacted to the sudden attack except Luo Liuling himself.

"Seeking death!" Ye Wushang roared, and a frightening light emitted from his eyes, so bright! Just when the blow reached Luo Liuling within easy reach.

Ye Wushang raised his hands, and an even more powerful aura burst out instantly. The aura of cold death immediately locked the leader of the surprise attack.

The air suddenly became so low and so dead!

Even the people around him smelled the breath of death.

How many killings must it have taken to accumulate such a powerful killing spirit? [

At this moment, Ye Wushang stood in front of Luo Liuling, standing upright, shielding her from the wind and rain, and blocking all blades for her.

At this time, Ye Wushang had a stern face, and a proud smile flashed in his eyes. He said lightly:

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The four words were not loud, but they shocked everyone's eardrums!

While everyone was stunned, the leading man immediately here was sweating continuously on his forehead and his body was shivering.

The leading man opened his mouth slightly and trembled his lips. He wanted to say something, but he felt unable to do so.

In such a turbulent situation, the only woman present said lazily: "It's a piece of cake."

A pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with a proud color. At the same time, beneath that pride, a flash of depth flashed through.
Chapter completed!
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