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Chapter 282

perturbed!

disturbed.

Fear.

A variety of moods poured into his heart at this time.

run!

At this time, there is only one thought in their hearts, that is—

run!

If you don’t run away at this time, isn’t you going to commit suicide?

Unfortunately, Ling Tian raised his sword eyebrows and snorted: "The opportunity has been given to you. Now you want to run away, where can you run?"

In Ling Tian's heart, they had been sentenced to death.

At the beginning, Ling Tian had already given them a chance, but they didn’t know how to cherish it themselves. What can they say now?

It's really annoying!

hateful!

Even pitiful.

Several people fled even more crazily, Ling Tian shook his head: "You guys have no chance."

Sighing.

Ling Tian raised his big hand, and in an instant, several cold lights burst out from Ling Tian's hand.

Swallowing!

The cold light bursts out in an instant.

Puff puff puff!

Several magnificent blood-colored flowers burst out under the night.

The few people didn't even have time to think about it, and their bodies fell to the ground with a thud.

Until they died, they couldn't understand who Ling Tian was?

Ling Tian didn't care about the deaths of several people at all, so he clapped his hands and left.

The other side.

At this time, Lin Wanyun looked at the two men in front of her and felt even more nervous: "Ling Tian, ​​don't come back."

"Don't come back."

Lin Wanyun was anxious inside.

Under the community.

In the night, a man walked out. The person who came was not someone else, but Ling Tian. When he walked out, someone came to him: "Master!"

Ling Tian glanced at him and said, "Say."

The man said in awe: "Master, there are people from the Murong family coming to look for you tonight. Seeing that you are not at home, your tone is a bit domineering. The mistress should have misunderstood. Since they are not harmful to the mistress for the time being, we have never shown up."

Murong family?

Murong Xue?

Ling Tian roughly understood that Murong Xue probably didn't remind her kindness and kept it in her heart. Mr. Murong was now.

I'm afraid it's-

It's dangerous!

Just as Ling Tian was thinking this in his heart, several big men ran over in front of him. Ling Tian had a good eye and could tell at a glance that he was from the Murong family.

He waved his hand to the person in front of him, and the man left.

He just left.

Three or five big men ran over in front and found that it was Ling Tian, ​​and they became happy: "Hurry, Ling Tian is here."

A few people surrounded Ling Tian in an instant, as if they were afraid that he would run away?

Ling Tian couldn't help but laugh: "What are you doing?"

"Our eldest lady is looking for you, I hope you don't be ungrateful."

Murong Xue?

Ling Tian let out a breath of turbid air. He didn't want to care too much, but he thought that Murong Xue also sent the century-old dragon beard grass, which helped him a little bit: "I'll leave with you, but you'd better not touch my wife and daughter, otherwise, even the entire Murong family would be buried with them."

Ling Tian's words were not low, but they seemed domineering. When a few people heard this, their hearts trembled again, and even felt that the temperature around them suddenly dropped by several degrees.

He subconsciously shuddered and then begged Ling Tian to leave.

Murong family.

Murong Xue was even more anxious at this time. She looked at Murong Zhong in front of her and was even more nervous. At this time, Murong Zhong's face was already particularly pale.

It's like a candle in the wind.

It was at this moment.

Ai Shuangcheng in front of him trembled even more, his eyes widened, and then he even whipped a big mouthful of blood.

Spit blood!

The two of them fell to the ground.

Murong Xue was even more anxious and burst into tears: "Why haven't Ling Tian come yet?"

It was at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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