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If he is not dead yet, then he must live!!!

Ye Wushang sneered, and his inner energy poured in continuously, spreading out like an ocean, instantly submerging the mysterious man in it.

The masked man only heard a shrill scream from the mysterious man, and then there was no thought or movement.

The masked man couldn't help but take a look, his face changed color. It turned out that their boss was dead. His eyes were wide open and he was looking at a certain place.

"This is dead. It seems really useless."

Feng Qingcheng's figure flashed, her tone full of disdain, and she looked at these masked people, but she saw that each of these masked people looked at me, and I looked at you.

The boss is dead, so why should they fight?! Escape is the most important thing.

Once you have this idea, it comes like a tide and takes over your entire body and mind.

Ye Wushang, Luo Liuling, and Feng Qingcheng have also seen what these masked men are thinking, and now their energy is greatly damaged.

These masked men couldn't do anything, so they dealt with it casually, and then watched the remaining masked men disappear in a flash.

For a moment, there was no one here, and there was a strong smell of blood and killing in the air.

Luo Liuling took a few steps back and revealed a small face under a haystack. It was the woman hiding here.

This was originally a hole in the weeds, and the location was so secretive that Luo Liuling would not have placed her here if she hadn't suddenly discovered it.

"Your Majesty."

As soon as the woman stood up, she saluted Ye Wushang. Although there was fear on her little face covered with dirt, there was more of an aura of perseverance.

"It's okay."

Ye Wushang walked up and stretched out his hand to sweep away the weeds on the woman's head. His eyes showed no emotion, but he was just a little happy.

Ye Wushang's eyes looked straight at him with a very normal look, without any expression.

"Ling, this is Wang Yanran, the thirty-sixth generation descendant of the Wang family's swordsmiths."

Ye Wushang told Luo Liuling without any reservation or concealment.

Wang Yanran listened and nodded repeatedly, her face full of joy.

The swordsmith was a woman, but Luo Liuling didn't notice anything.

"Don't underestimate her, she can make any magic weapon for you."[

Ye Wushang thought for a while and then said, "You will know this in the future." Before he finished speaking, Luo Liuling felt like a breeze blowing in front of her.

Wang Yanran knelt in front of Luo Liuling, her eyes no longer as scared as before, and said to Luo Liuling word by word: "Thank you, Heroine, for saving your life."

"Woman." Hearing these two words, Feng Qingcheng on the side laughed freely. She looked at Wang Yanran and saw that although she was a weak woman, there was an aura in her expression that could not be underestimated.

Ye Wushang smiled, helped Wang Yanran up, and patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, I will take good care of you on your brother's behalf."

Hearing these words, Wang Yanran had a look of despair in her eyes, she let out a faint sigh, and her eyes seemed to be about to shed tears.

"I can no longer see my brother."
Chapter completed!