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1691 Chapter 1691 Four Evil Ghosts

She chose it after she was almost awake. It has been half an hour since they left. The town is not big, so it should not be difficult to find it.?

Xue Wushang chased the two men to the suburbs and actually met with Mu Feng and Jing Chiyue.

Opposite were four men, with a black rose carved under the corner of their right eye, climbing all over the right half of their face, looking a gloomy beauty.

"Who are you?" Xue Wushen asked, his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

"Please call us—Four, Big, Evil, Ghost!"

The four people suddenly made a fluent move, and then said: "Bong Chacha."

"Damn!" Jing Chiyue couldn't help but swear, "I think she should be called the Four Funny Ones."

Four evil spirits: “…”

"Looking for death!" The four people suddenly merged into one person, but the faces on their faces kept changing, changing once every second, just like changing their faces. Although they were one body, they had eight arms and eight legs.

"Toad?" Jing Chiyue stroked her chin and smiled happily.

Four evil spirits: “…”

"Unforgivable!"

They rushed towards Jing Chiyue frantically, and a snow-colored figure blocked in front of Jing Chiyue and repelled the four people. The cold wind blew, and Xue Wushang's pupils seemed to be stained with murderous intent.

"Who sent you here?" Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph, we've done it ourselves, hand over the twins!"

Xue Wushun's face became colder, "It turned out to be for twins."

"Hey, the four funny guys, do you know what he is best at?" Jing Chiyue pointed to Xue Wushang next to her with great pride.

The four evil ghosts were very disgusted with Jing Chiyue's poisonous tongue, "good at dying."

"No, no, no, he is the best at controlling evil ghosts." Jing Chiyue reminded kindly, "I told you that you better not make him angry, otherwise... if you understand, he will make you regret being a ghost."

"Hahaha!!!" The four evil ghosts burst into laughter.

Xue Wushang's eyes turned cold and his body flashed. At the same time, a black aura radiated from all over his body. The strong dead aura spread across the world. The four evil spirits merged again. The power of the four people faced Xue Wushang, and the competition between black and black light in an instant.

The light dissipated, and the four people fell to the ground in disintegration, spitting blood.

The wind lifted Xue Wushen's wide robe and stern. He was like Shura crawling out of hell, walking towards the four people step by step, "Who sent you here?"

The four evil spirits looked at him in horror, "You...you are a demon!"

Xue Wushun's iron-blooded lips, "You are about to become slaves to the devil..."

"Ah!" The four evil ghosts screamed.

When Ye Xiyue arrived here, she heard a scream. She saw the four people not far away vomiting blood and died. Xue Wushang was the one who took action. She knew that Xue Wushang was angry. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have killed this killer.

Xue Wushu has always been like this, and he never wastes an extra second of time for those who cannot ask the answer.

"Xiyue." Mu Feng turned around and saw her petite figure, walking towards her with a black luminous light.

Xue Wushang shrank his murderous aura and looked at her with a little softer look. "Xiyue, why are you here?"

The calm and quiet man at this moment was not like the man who used the power of a puppet to kill someone just now?

Ye Xiyue had long been accustomed to it, "I'll see what happened."
Chapter completed!
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