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Chapter 391: The tragic showdown [14]

People from outside don’t dare to come in, so naturally they can’t go out. Novel rankings

The window was blocked by someone, and there was no other way. Luo Liuling glanced at the weak man on the bed and saw that he had fainted.

Reaching out his hand to pull the fat man up from the ground, Feng immediately stepped forward and stood aside with Luo Liuling.

As soon as the door opened, the two people walked out. When the shadows outside saw two men in black carrying their master out, they did not dare to act rashly, but saw that the master had his head lowered and did not speak.

"Your master has been drugged by me. If you want him to survive, get out of the way."[

Feng was indeed trained as a mercenary. As soon as his mind changed, he started to threaten people.

After all, it was too far away at night, and these people couldn't see clearly, and they didn't know if the master was really okay.

But the master was in their hands, and they had no choice but to get out of the way.

Luo Liuling did not hesitate and strode forward with her feet raised.

As their bodies got closer and closer to these people, the thin man who was unconscious just now ran out.

"They killed the master. The master is already dead."

His voice was very sharp, and it sounded very loud in this empty house. The shadows around him were stunned, and they immediately understood that they had been deceived, and they all surrounded him.

The two men immediately let go, and the fat man's body in their hands fell heavily to the ground again, revealing his bloody back.

These shadows are all sincere masters. Seeing that their master died, they all came up in anger. Seeing that these shadows were good at iron ropes, they were getting closer and closer to Luo Liuling. In such a situation, there was no way to avoid it.

While retreating at a very fast speed, the silver thread in Luo Liuling's hand bounced out. The shadows reacted very quickly. He turned his head and immediately avoided them.

Feng had already fought with several people here. He moved up at full speed, and the right fist that was drawn to his waist instantly absorbed all the inertia, gathered all the strength of his body, and spun around to attack the ferocious face of the shadow that was rushing towards him like a gust of wind.

And go.

"Plop." The shadow figure was knocked away by the group.

"Everyone, stop it. Anyone who doesn't want to die, stop it."

A woman's voice sounded loudly behind everyone. This sharp voice made everyone turn around, only to see a woman standing in the night, her weak body looking like a piece of paper.
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