"You can leave and keep your lives." Imperial Master Youli spat out these words lightly. While the two were stunned in anger, he flicked his sleeves and a few wisps of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colored medicine powder came out of his sleeves.
It came out like mist and sprinkled towards the Wolf Eagle brothers. The two men immediately covered their eyes so that no one could see. Two silver needles came out from the sleeves and plunged into their fatal holes.
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Too fast! No one could have imagined that the Grand Master would suddenly make such a move. The man with the dark face was caught off guard and died immediately. The fair-skinned man struggled a few times and stiffly stretched out his finger to point at the masked Grand Master Youli.
He spat out a few words with difficulty: "You...! It's... it's you..." After saying that, he tilted his head and died.
Mo Ling cried with joy and lay down in front of Bai Weiwei, "Wei'er, Master Imperial Master, help us kill those two demons. Wei'er, don't be afraid, you will definitely survive. Hold on! Hold on!"
"As he spoke, crystal tears fell from his eyes: "Master Youli, please save her!"
Imperial Master Youli ignored him, picked up Bai Weiwei and stood up. Bai Weiwei weakly tugged on his clothes, and said feebly: "Don't..., let...I...give...Mo...
Ling...say...a few...words..." He paused as he was about to get up, and tangled jealousy appeared in his blue eyes.
"Wei'er, wait for you..." Mo Ling wiped away her tears and stood up, her face pale: "Wait until you are well and then tell me what you want to say to me, okay? Don't talk, don't talk, you have to live.
Come down, stay alive and tell me, okay?"
Bai Weiwei shook his head weakly, and said intermittently: "It's too late... Mo Ling... please... tell... my husband, just say... I love him, please let him...
By the time he said this sentence, Bai Weiwei closed his eyes with nostalgia and fell into endless darkness.
"slight!"
"Wei'er!"
Two shrill screams rang out as she was taking a sip of her eyes. The 'slightly' sounded like Mo Qianxun was calling her, but she was no longer able to open her eyes and take a look.
"Ah——!" I don't know who it was, but burst out with a cry that could make people and gods cry.
"Wei Wei! Open your eyes and look at me. It's me. I'm your Qianxun..." Imperial Master Youli's chin hit her face, and he took off the mask in a daze. It was Mo Qianxun's.
Zhang Fangzheng has a resolute face with handsome features, but his eyes are blue, full of tears at the moment: "Weiwei, wake up and look at me again, okay?"
His blue eyes were full of sadness, he lowered his head and kissed her still warm lips, and continued murmuring: "As long as you wake up, I will tell you everything, and I won't hide anything from you anymore. When you wake up
, okay? Weiwei...I haven't taken you to see the most beautiful scenery yet, and I haven't told you that I love you too..."
Mo Ling was also sad, but when he saw the face of the man in front of him, he suddenly froze and was speechless: "You...you...Mo Xin? That's great, you're still alive."
Mo Qianxun turned around, not looking at him, and said coldly: "You can say whatever you want! But, I tell you, Mo Xiang, I will never let him go again!"
After that, he picked up Bai Weiwei's body and tiptoed, and ran away.