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"It's just a small thing." Of course Hualiao would not tell Wan Shan, just like a man would not break up with a woman when he goes to bed.

"If it was a trivial matter, you wouldn't have sent the Shadow Team out. Uncle Hua, if you hadn't promised to help me, I would have thought you were politely refusing." Wan Shan picked up a cup of tea from the round table.

He took a sip and swallowed it, but it seemed that it did not quench his thirst, but extinguished the anxiety in his heart.

Immediately, he muttered to himself, with a cold smile on his face, "Anyone who dares to kill anyone in Jijing Mountain, that guy Wen Ping will definitely die."

"What?"

Wan Shan was stunned for a moment, the teacup in his hand was crushed, then he stretched out a hand to grab Wan Shan's shoulder.

"Uncle Hua, what's wrong with you?"

"What did you just say?"

"Wen Ping is dead."

"The previous sentence."

"Dare to kill people from Jijing Mountain."

"Wen Ping killed Han Zhi in red from Jijing Mountain?"

"There was a particularly powerful person next to him, who killed Senior Han with one punch. But it doesn't matter. No matter how powerful he is, can he be as strong as Jijing Mountain? If this news reaches Jijing Mountain, the Hundred Sect Alliance will not be able to protect him.

The Immortal Sect.”

Wan Shan was smiling proudly, but Hualiao couldn't laugh at this time. His expression was frozen and he started to slap the table.

"Oops!"

He had just ordered End Shadow to take everyone in the Shadow Team to kill Wen Ping, and the order was to kill him.

But with such a strong person beside Wen Ping, wouldn't the Shadow Team be in danger? Isn't a sharp sword in his law enforcement hall...

The death order does not mean that your own people should actually die.

Wan Shan stood up immediately and walked out of the house.

"Uncle Hua, where are you going?"

Wan Shan chased him to the door and shouted, but Hualiao didn't respond to him. He cursed in a low voice for being crazy and left.

Hualiao mounted his Fengliu horse and took a few followers with him, flying towards Cangwu City.

…

Wen Ping stood in front of the incinerator with A Ye's body on his back. The firelight danced on his face, marking his expressionless face.

"Lu Yue, where did you get this?" Wen Ping never opened the bag. When he asked Lu Yue, he just patted his waist. Although it was a bit strange, luckily Lu Yue knew what Wen Ping wanted to ask.

.

Lu Yue replied: "It was found at the bottom of a cave. Because of it, more than a hundred people died under the cave."

"What monster is in the cave?"

"No, they all killed each other. There is a private mission issued by the Guoshan Sect Mission Branch. As long as you get it, take it to Cangwu City and give it to the mission issuer, you can get 5,000 gold coins. Everyone wants this

5,000 gold coins. Aye and I were lucky. Not only did we come out alive, we also got this green sand. I originally thought of leaving Cangwu City after getting the money, but I didn’t expect..."

Lu Yue looked at the flames in the incinerator and fell into memories. She was speechless for a long time. When there was another movement, it was time to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Then have you decided where to go next?"

Lu Yue was still staring at the incinerator dreamily, but there was a hint of helplessness in her tone, "Cangwu City can no longer accommodate me. I will leave Cangwu City and find a place after I take Aye's ashes with me.

Start a new life again.”

"People from the Patron Sect will probably not let you leave Cangwu City." Wen Ping frowned and thought about something, and then said, "Follow me and go back to the Immortal Sect to hide for a while. I will send you away after the storm of this incident has passed.

.”

Lu Yue suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, if you are a person who easily softens your heart, you shouldn't say that you don't want to save me."

Wen Ping ignored her.

Softhearted?

Indeed, he does sometimes become soft-hearted.

But a person is flesh and blood after all, a former friend, even if she is no longer a friend now.

I don't want to see her die on the street either.

Lu Yue left her, and with her sixth level of body refining, this was the ending that awaited her.

After walking out of the house, Wen Ping glanced at Yu Mo who had followed him at some point, and Yu Mo also looked at him.

The two of them picked up their weapons in a tacit understanding. Wen Ping pulled out a Night Demon Blade, and Yu Mo picked up a steel rod leaning against the door.

Then both of them walked towards the seven workers who were working in the empty square.

…

A quarter of an hour later.

The white protective shield of the Immortal Breeze Robe dissipated, and Wen Ping slowly pulled the Night Demon out of the Ender's chest.

Blood flowed out from his chest, soaking through the coarse linen workers' clothes; it also dripped down from the Night Demon's blade, dyeing the ground under his feet red.

Bang!

After the ender's body paused, it fell to the ground with eyes wide open.

Even to the end of his life, he could not figure out what the white light that suddenly appeared around Wen Ping was, nor could he understand why there was an invincible 13th-level body-refining monk next to Wen Ping.

"Boy, the remaining six have been dealt with." Yu Mo's voice came from behind.

Wen Ping nodded, wiped the blood from the Night Demon blade, and then put it in his waist.

However, when the diploma came back, Lu Yue was no longer there, and the urn originally intended to contain A Ye's ashes on the table was also missing.

The fire in the incinerator was still burning brightly, as it was when Wen Ping walked out.

The busy worker saw Wen Ping coming in, looked at Wen Ping carefully, and said quickly: "Boss, that girl just left. She asked me to tell you that she is sorry for you and owes you her life."

"Um."

Wen Ping didn't ask, just nodded.

Because he knew that if he asked where Lu Yue had gone, it would be a bit redundant.

When he turned around, he saw Yu Mo standing there. He no longer looked as excited as when he was killing someone. Instead, he came over and patted Wen Ping on the shoulder, saying in a slightly vicissitudes of life: "This is life. You can control the power.

You control the life and death of others, but there are still many things you cannot control."

When saying this, Wen Ping smiled.

I laughed at myself in my heart, is this the experience of a lone ranger who has experienced vicissitudes of life?

Half an hour later.

The place was surrounded by soldiers from the city lord's palace. When Hualiao heard the news and came over, he was terrified. Maybe he was begging or praying, but in short he didn't want to believe what had happened.

After pushing away the crowd and seeing the end shadow and others lying on the open ground, Hualiao staggered and almost fell down.

When the people around saw this scene, they started whispering among themselves.

"What's wrong with the people of the Patron Sect?"

"Looking at Hua Liao's heartbreaking appearance, who are these dead people? Couldn't they all be core disciples of the Patron Sect?"

"Perhaps so. Look, the deputy city lords are here. The identity of the person who died here must not be simple."

"Let go!" Hua Liao said angrily, then looked ahead wordlessly.

He Hualiao seems to have become a fool and keeps failing.

First, Rong Lao.

Then there’s the Ender, Shadow Squad.

Law Enforcement Hall, the sword is broken, Law Enforcement Hall exists in name only!

"Wen Ping! Immortal Sect!"

After Hualiao yelled angrily, a mouthful of blood spurted on the ground in front of him. Then his vision went black and he swayed like a roly-poly. The servant beside him quickly supported him.

However, the person who supported him could not support his dazed spirit and broken heart.