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Chapter 243: Wronged 2

They could only feel the north wind blowing, but no one came out to greet them. It was really incredible.

Yu Lixiao suddenly took off the human skin mask covering his face. There was a faint hint of displeasure on his peerless face. His eyes were cold and his long eyebrows were knitted together. Ouyang Chen who came with him still had a dead face and treated him

Said: "Senior, something feels wrong?"

"It's very strange. There used to be a lot of disciples from the Piaomiao Palace here. Usually when I come here to check the situation, they will line up neatly on both sides to welcome my arrival. Although we didn't notify them in advance this time, there won't be a single person missing.

, the current situation really makes people have very bad thoughts."

Just after Yu Lixiao finished speaking, there was a roaring sound, and hundreds of people came out from the back of the houses on both sides of the yard. They were dressed in brown-red attire with black piping, and had solemn faces. In the blink of an eye, they were lined up in two rows.

Standing in the spacious courtyard, I felt like soldiers lined up to welcome me.

This situation seems to be in line with what Yulixiao said just now, but the fact is that, seeing this group of people standing neatly, Yulixiao's long eyebrows frowned even more, and his face became more and more ugly.[

You can tell by looking at his face that that's not the case at all.

"Senior, who are these people? Why are they here?" Luan Xiaoqing, who also had a dead face on the side, asked this question. At the same time, his hand touched the hard thing on his waist, where the sword handle was.

"That's a good question! If you want to ask who these people are and where they come from, then you have to ask me. The palace master is fine, hahaha..." As soon as Luan Xiaoqing finished speaking, a man's arrogant voice sounded,

Followed by a series of proud and wanton laughter.

Yu Lixiao's brows were furrowed even deeper, and the wrinkles between his brows could kill a fly, which showed how anxious he was, but Xuan Wu on the side said: "Yan Xi, what are you doing? Show up quickly.

say!"

Lin Rou'er on the side was puzzled. Could it be that the speaker knew him? Is he the palace master's mortal enemy?

"I respect you as a serious steward. Why don't you come out to see me? Hiding is not a skill." Yulixiao suddenly stretched his brows and put his hands behind his back. His peerless face was as gorgeous as a flower blooming in spring.

Eye-catching, not inferior to women.

As soon as these words came out, all six doors of the house facing them suddenly opened, and countless men in uniform brown and red costumes poured out again like a tide, each holding a bright sword in their hands.

There was a murderous look on his face that made Yuli laugh at them.

In Yu Lixiao's eyes, this kind of situation is just a common thing. Even if he faces an opponent as powerful as an army, he is never afraid.

The wide sleeves stretched to both sides, blocking everyone behind him. Yuli smiled without saying a word and took a step forward. Before Lin Rou'er and the others could see clearly what he did, he just stretched his sleeves in the air.

A murderous look shot out from his eyes for an instant, and all the attacking opponents were knocked away, and there was a burst of screams and wails.

Looking at Yu Lixiao again, he was calm and calm, with a natural expression, as if he just waved his sleeves.

Seeing these scenes, the man named Yan Xi couldn't sit still and walked out of the hall. He was dressed in a black gold brocade robe, the clothes were gorgeous and exquisite, and he had an old face with a gray beard.

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