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Chapter 803: The Emissary 2

Then his face darkened and he said word by word: "Lingwu, I'm here, I just want to do one thing."

Ling Wu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she looked at Ling Yun's sarcastic eyes; "You can do whatever you want, you don't have to say anything."

Ling Yun's expression changed, he reached out and stroked his hair gently, and sighed: "I just brought you a message for my father. He asked me to tell you, thank you for your life-saving grace."

Looking at the angry people behind Lingwu, ignoring the sight of those who wanted to kill

Ling Yun still said softly: "Father is afraid that you won't believe me, so he specially asked me to bring a letter."

Take out a sealed letter from your sleeve, raise your fingers lightly, and throw the letter to Lingwu's direction.

After leaving her palm, it was like a pair of hands holding it, slowly floating towards Lingwu.

Ling Wu felt a little nervous. Ling Yun's skills were indeed as powerful as Ouyang Xi said.

With this trick, she is no longer Ling Yun's opponent.

But the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he reached out to grab it in the direction of the letter

While Lingwu stretched out her hand, a whip also quickly rolled in the direction of the letter from the side.

Ling Wu glanced at the whip from the end. She was about to catch Xin's hand, but then she took it back. Jing watched the whip rolled the letter away.

The person holding the whip is Mu Yang

He had just arrived here, and the horse whip he was holding in his hand had not yet been put down.

The whip in his hand was retracted. When it arrived in front of him, the tail of the whip was released, and the other palm suddenly raised, grasping the envelope falling from the air.

All Mu Yang's actions were done in one go, but at the end they stopped

Hesitated when hesitated when he looked down at the letter in his hand.

Finally, he looked in Ouyang Xi's direction and won the letter, which was just an instinct. Now, the letter has become a huge tremendous amount.

Demolition? Or not?

Lingwu's face was as deep as water. Although she did not look back, she curled the corners of her mouth as if she saw Mu Yang's hesitation, and suddenly shouted coldly: "Mu Shuai, open the letter and read it out."


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