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Chapter 69: 69 Dismounting Mawei Nine

Fan Ruoyu didn't know what Fan Weiyou was thinking.

She was always paying attention to the lobby and there was no change.

It was more like the imperial emissary hadn't breathed out a breath, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

Du Ruhui, on the other hand, lowered his head as if asleep.

Fan Ruoyu sneered in his heart, he was really an old fox. He pretended to be asleep to show that he didn't know what happened just now. The melodious music continued, but everyone had lost interest in enjoying it.[

No matter how beautiful the music is, no matter how wonderful the people are, if a sharp knife comes to take their lives, they would still stay as far away as possible.

Everyone wanted to get up and leave quickly, but the city lord who was sitting high up looked like he was in a deep sleep. They almost wanted to get up, but then slowly fell down.

Finally, someone stood up, bowed to the imperial envoy and Fan Weixiao one by one, and then said: "My mother is seriously ill, please leave first! Please forgive me!" After saying that, he left in a hurry without waiting for the imperial envoy's response.

When there is one, there is two.

For a moment, the originally bustling lobby became extremely quiet. The only ones left were Fan Wei Xie Lai, the imperial envoy Qin Hui, Xuanyuan Hao and three green-level experts.

There are also Fan Ruoyu and Ya.

With his big curious eyes open, he watched the crowd leave, his face full of ignorance, "Hey, the music sounds so good, why do they have to leave?"

He raised his hand and stroked Ruoyu's cheek. He knew that her appearance at this moment was just an act, but he still couldn't help but want to pamper her and indulge in it. It was as if Fan Ruoyu had a unique aura about him.

It would make him fly to her like a moth to a flame.

"There's something going on at home!"

The cold voice answered lightly, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear a touch of sarcasm. He put it in a place that Ruoyu couldn't see, and the people in the dark understood it.

"Is there something going on at home? Then why were they so happy and liked it so much when this beautiful sister didn't play just now?!" One sentence hit the spot, and when everyone who had already walked to the door heard this, they almost softened their feet.

. He also forced himself to calm down and left as if nothing had happened.

The corners of Ya's mouth slowly widened, and even the corners of Xuanyuan Hao's eyebrows opposite him twitched unnoticeably, and he couldn't help but glance at Fan Ruoyu a few more times.

As his eyes fell on Fan Ruoyu's body, Ya's sword was delivered with a single glance.

With just one look, Xuanyuan Hao's whole body was stiff and stretched, and he couldn't even move. His heart was filled with huge waves. One look could make him, a person who has reached the mid-level blue level, even have room to resist.

None, how powerful is that?

Could it be that the person in front of him has reached the peak of the blue level? No, no, he can still feel the strong men at the peak of the blue level. A sudden thought flashed through his mind, could it be that he has reached the purple level?

When I think about it like this, it feels like all the strength has been removed from my body.

Seeing this, the three peak green-level people next to them seemed to notice something strange, and they stood up one after another, exuding the aura of peak green-level strength.

Ya smiled contemptuously and said: "How dare you be so presumptuous as a clown!"

One sound, just one sound. The sound that didn't sound loud was like those three people attacking.[

Ruo Du Huiyin controlled people with the sound of the piano, but Na Ya used his voice to attack people. The three of them had no chance to move, so they could only hold on tightly, with big beads of sweat rolling down their faces.
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