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Chapter 10 Conflict at the Night Market(2/2)

"Don't worry, Uncle Master, they don't dare to touch you, otherwise they will be severely punished by the City Lord's Mansion."

Shi Lei said seriously.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ying rolled her eyes.

But she actually felt that such a sect was more interesting and down-to-earth, and just like that person said, it suited her very well.

"Go together!"

Shi Taijian gave an order, and more than a dozen people swarmed forward. Some used "Fire Spear" and some used "Fire Snake" with great momentum.

"It seems the three of us can't stand it!"

Shi Lei felt like his scalp was numb.

Huo Yunjie and Li Jiaojiao also looked solemn, considering whether to fight or not.

"Really annoying!"

Just when Huo Yunjie and his party thought they were about to be beaten down, they heard a cold voice coming from behind, seemingly impatient.

Clang!

A flying sword bloomed with dazzling spiritual light and drew a graceful arc in mid-air.

Wherever they passed, Si Taijian and more than a dozen people were blown away by the sword energy, their clothes exploded, and a large piece fell.

"my clothes!"

Si Taijian found that his clothes were torn by the sword energy and hung in tatters on his body.

When the wind blows, I feel chilled all over.

He widened his eyes and looked at Mo Ying standing behind Ye Feng, and found that she was holding a sword hand and a flying sword was slowly circling beside her.

"Sword... sword cultivator?"

Si Taijian was so shocked that he didn't care to teach Huo Yunjie a lesson. He quickly covered the key positions with his hands and ran away as fast as he could.

"Run!"

Everyone else also quickly ran away.

Thump thump thump…
Chapter completed!
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