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Chapter 41: Evil Star? Lucky Star?

Outside the lobby of Yu Mansion, Long Wenmu pulled Qing'er and ran all the way.

Qing'er has not come back to her senses yet, she is just passively being pulled by Long Wenmu.

"Don't be stupid, run!" Long Wenmu shouted to Qing'er who was in a daze.

Qing'er finally came to her senses and started running towards the door with him.

"What's going on!" Qing'er asked.

"Why are you asking so many questions? Let's leave first!" Long Wenmu kept walking.

Liu Yuan is a top-grade great demon master, an existence at the pinnacle of the realm of great demon masters.

Naturally, Long Wenmu would not be so naive as to think that he could fight him.

It is true that he has killed a low-grade great demon master, but low-grade and high-grade are two completely different concepts.

In front of Liu Yuan, the most he could do was release that ray of sword light.

Naturally, that sword light could not hurt Liu Yuan. At most, it was only used to delay.

Right now, he and Qing'er were running wildly for their lives.

The intention of coming to Yu's house today was just a test, but who knew it would turn into the worst possible situation.

Not to mention Qing'er, even Long Wenmu felt extremely aggrieved.

However, while feeling aggrieved, Long Wenmu still felt a little lucky in his heart.

If he hadn't come to the Yu Mansion today, he wouldn't have known that Liu Yuan had learned the news in such detail, nor would he have known that Liu Yuan was planning to take action against the people in Baishuang City.

Now that Liu Yuan knows that he is not in Baishuang City, he should not transfer his anger to Baishuang City anymore.

However, this is just Long Wenmu's wishful thinking. We can only think about the details after we are out of danger.

The two of them ran wildly, trying to rush out of the Yu Mansion in one go.

However, before he ran very far, a violent aura filled the air behind him.

"Thief! Stop leaving!" Liu Yuan's furious shout echoed throughout the Yu Mansion.

The overwhelming pressure made everyone in the Yu Mansion feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

At the peak of the Great Demon Master, this kind of power cannot be resisted by ordinary people.

Qing'er's hands and feet were cold, and her delicate body was shaking uncontrollably.

With the little demon master's background, he couldn't even resist this pressure.

There was cold sweat on Long Wenmu's forehead. Although he expected that the sword light would not be able to harm Liu Yuan, he did not expect Liu Yuan to come so quickly.

It was clear that there was an extremely huge pressure approaching quickly from behind. In just a blink of an eye, the distance was shortened.

Qing'er held Long Wenmu's hand tightly, feeling so helpless for the first time.

There was no way they could escape. If a top-level great demon master deliberately killed them, it would be absolutely impossible for the two of them to escape.

No matter how powerful Long Wenmu was, there was no way he could deal with such an enemy, let alone Qing'er herself.

Their only hope is Qian Lingxue who is still at the inn.

However, Qian Lingxue's body has not yet recovered, and it is impossible to face the enemy. This only hope is almost impossible.

There is no doubt that if they were caught today, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.

Liu Yuan has taken action at all costs, and there is no doubt that he will kill everyone. Only the dead will keep secrets.

Although Liu Yuan hasn't come after him yet, Qing'er knows that he may be doomed today.

The speed of the two of them meant that they would be caught before escaping from the Yu Mansion. Qian Lingxue couldn't save them, and they couldn't protect themselves, so the only way left was death.

Is it possible that he really wants to die in a place like this?

Despair grew in my heart, and I even lost the strength to escape.

Long Wenmu could feel Qing'er's body stiffening, and Qing'er was basically being dragged away by him at the moment.

If this continues, I can't escape, and if this continues, I will really fall into Liu Yuan's hands.

Long Wenmu looked back and could see a figure wrapped in blood-colored aura rushing toward him in the air.

Before they could even take a few steps, huge palm prints suddenly fell from the sky.

Long Wenmu stopped suddenly, hugged Qing'er and jumped out to the side.

The palm print exploded in the courtyard, and all the wooden houses and buildings around it were shattered into pieces.

Long Wenmu only felt that the aftermath was like a sharp knife, cutting him all the time.

Qing'er was fine under his protection, but there were large and small blood stains on his face and hands.

Qing'er was completely stunned, dumbfounded, not daring to move except staring at her two round eyes.

She had followed Qian Lingxue in the past, and although she had encountered strong enemies, she had never faced such a life-threatening situation.

Fear swept through her mind like a cold wave, leaving her mind empty.

"Let's go!" Long Wenmu suddenly pulled her up and no longer ran towards the outside of the mansion, but turned around and ran towards the other side of Yu Mansion.

Qing'er didn't know what his plan was, but she was pulled by him instinctively.

"Little thief! Even if you run away to the end of the world, I won't let you go!" The roar was like thunder.

Not only Liu Yuan's roar, there were bursts of thunder in the sky, electric snakes swam among the thick clouds, and heavy rain poured down.

In the sky above the Yu Mansion, a figure like a murderous god stood in the sky.

Liu Yuan's body was surrounded by demonic power fluctuations like flames, and no matter how dense the raindrops were, they would evaporate into white mist when they touched his senior.

From a distance, it looks like a person coming from Jiuyou Underworld, shrouded in white mist.

Facing such an opponent, any little demon master would be in despair.

It is absolutely impossible for a person at the level of a small demon master to escape from the clutches of a peak demon master. This is something everyone knows.

Long Wenmu's eyes were as sharp as a knife, but his heart was calm.

Perhaps because he grew up in Langshan, he was much calmer than usual at this absolutely critical moment.

Without any unnecessary waiting, he flew along some roads in Yu Mansion as if he had a purpose.

They don't just run in one direction, they always change direction suddenly after running a certain distance.

"Where are you going? What to do now?" Qing'er asked hoarsely.

I used to hate this man the most, but now he is the only pillar I can rely on.

"Shut up and just run." Long Wenmu's voice was cold.

No matter how hard they ran, they could not outrun the Great Demon Master, and Liu Yuan was always following behind them.

If Long Wenmu hadn't changed direction several times, they would have been overtaken by Liu Yuan.

"Little thief, where are you going!" Liu Yuan raised his palm from high in the sky and landed.

A huge palm print came suddenly.

Long Wenmu pulled Qing'er and quickly changed direction, avoiding the danger after danger.

As soon as the palm print fell, several gorgeous pavilions in Yu's mansion collapsed immediately.

The people in the Yu Mansion had no idea what was happening, and most of them were running away in panic.

Long Wenmu rounded another corner, and beyond that was a courtyard.

When he saw a certain figure in the courtyard, Long Wenmu's eyes lit up.

found it!

Leading Qing'er, he rushed over without hesitation and forcibly took out the man huddled in the corner of the courtyard.

"Long...Long Manzi, you...you, you, why are you here..."

Marshal Yu was held by the back of Long Wenmu's collar, and his feet were already dangling in the air.

There were still bruises on his face from the fight with Yu Liexiong, and he was looking at Long Wenmu as if he was a ghost.

Evil star!

Marshal Yu’s heart was crying.

He couldn't figure out why he encountered this evil star again.

Every time I meet him, nothing good happens.

Long Wenmu grinned with two rows of big white teeth and looked at Marshal Yu as if he were looking at a treasure.

I didn't expect that at this critical moment, I could actually find him successfully.

Lucky star!

When he saw this guy, Long Wenmu knew there was hope.

"Let go! Let go. Why are you holding me?" Marshal Yu swayed his body like a dehydrated fish.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to die, just release your turtle shell for me!" Long Wenmu shouted at him.

"You bastard, why should I listen to you? Let me go!"

"A thousand-year-old bastard or a thousand-year-old turtle, whoever has the turtle shell is the bastard!" Long Wenmu dragged him to death and refused to let go. He bared his teeth and yelled at him, "We are going to die together anyway. If you have the ability, you won't let go!"

The overwhelming pressure in the distance rolled in, and the figure was also flying towards me.

In the face of that pressure, Marshal Yu's eyes widened, he kicked his legs, shrank his neck, and was carried like a dead fish by Long Wenmu, but he couldn't help but tremble.

"Little thief, take your life!" Liu Yuan circled his hands above his head, mobilized all the demonic power in his body to form palm prints, and struck down.

In his eyes, killing the dragon, Wen Mu, was everything, and he didn't care about anyone else.

After Liu Yuan, Yu Qiandai followed closely. He was a step slower than Liu Yuan and only arrived at this moment.

When I saw this scene, especially when I saw Marshal Yu with Long Wenmu and others, I felt very confused.

"stop!"

Although he yelled, it was obviously too late.

The huge palm print fell towards Long Wenmu and others, tearing apart the dense rain curtain, like the power of God.

The palm power from a high-level demon master, if this palm hits, several people at the level of a small demon master will only be shattered into pieces.

Yu Qiandai had no time to stop it and could only watch the palm prints falling.

Marshal Yu in Long Wenmu's hand was twitching all over, looking at the red color, his courage was frightened.

At a critical moment, you close your eyes and bite your teeth...

boom!

There was a huge roar, and the sound even spread throughout most of Laokang City.

The buildings of the Yu Mansion shook together, and many low houses were blown away by the remaining force.

Many people living in Laokang City are known to be heading in the direction of Yu Mansion.

"Liu Yuan!" This time it was Yu Qianyo's roar.

He saw with his own eyes that Liu Yuan's palm landed where Marshal Yu was.

Marshal Yu is his son, so there is no destiny under this palm.

From the moment Liu Yuan attacked the people of Qingyun Castle, he knew that Liu Yuan was probably crazy.

Not only did he fight in the Yu Mansion, but he also dared to affect his son. How could Yu Qiandai tolerate him?

Even if the two families are family friends, that won’t work!

But just as he stared at Liu Yuan with his red eyes, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

The billowing smoke and dust below cleared away, revealing a golden turtle shell the size of a wooden house.

The turtle shell is lifelike and translucent, and you can vaguely see the three figures wrapped in it.

"Commander..." Yu Qiandai stared, his murderous aura disappeared, and he felt like he had aged dozens of years in the blink of an eye.

Still alive, still alive!

Inside the turtle shell, Marshal Yu stared blankly at the golden turtle shell with a pair of dead fish eyes.

I definitely don't want to feel like this again after escaping death.

Except for Marshal Yu, Qing'er also couldn't recover for a while.

At that moment, it was as if I had walked through the gates of hell.

Long Wenmu exhaled heavily. In desperation, he could only think of this method. It seemed that he was saved.

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