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Chapter 65 Death

Fang Yunqi looked at the pursuing soldiers around him, a smile appeared on his face, and he lifted up the bundle he was holding.

"I'll give you something and you can let us go, okay?"

The cold man looked at the baggage with greedy eyes, but when he looked at Fang Yunqi, he revealed a sneer.

"Kill them."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone moved and surrounded them, leaving no loopholes.

Fang Yunqi's face instantly turned cold, and he was back to back with Ye Xiuying.

"Daughter-in-law, they don't play according to the routine, what should I do?"

"Then kill, kill one to get your money back, kill two, and make a profit!"

"But if we die, what will happen to our two children?"

"Fang Fan is young and strong. He will definitely do better than us. I can rest assured that he will take care of Qingqing."

"Hahaha, wife, you understand better than I do!"

Fang Yunqi laughed loudly, carrying the baggage and heading towards the pursuer's blade, following closely with the big knife in his hand.

puff!

"Chop it, you chop it, but I will break it."

Fang Yunqi laughed loudly and waved the baggage in his hand wildly, making the pursuers shrink back, feeling fearful and aggrieved.

Seeing a person being killed by them, the cold man's eyes burned with blazing anger.

There were corpses lying on the ground one after another. Others surrounded the two of them, and Fang Yunqi was inside, laughing and waving the baggage.

"Come on, come on, keep going, break the baby and see if you can survive."

They took a step forward, Fang Yunqi hit him, they took another step back, and there was a stalemate for a while.

Suddenly, Fang Yun waved his hand back, and the baggage flew away.

Behind him, a man stood there stupidly, pointing the woodcutter in his hand at Fang Yunqi and the flying baggage.

At this moment, that person, Ye Xiuying, and the cold man all stared at the baggage with their eyes wide open.

"No!!"

The cold man howled angrily.

“Old Fang!!!”

The man was holding a hatchet, dumbfounded, his eyes widened and speechless.

Only then did Fang Yunqi react and pull his hand back, but unfortunately, it was already too late.

Comet hits earth.

clang!!!

There was a loud noise, and everyone looked at it without blinking, not daring to express their anger.

Bang!

After the collision, the baggage was pulled back, and Fang Yunqi looked at the beads exposed in the tear in the baggage, which were intact.

Turning around, the man looked at the broken woodcutter in his hand with a confused expression.

Everyone was stunned, Fang Yunqi was dumbfounded.

"Hahahaha, kill them. I'll see what else they can do. Kill them!"

In an instant, the cold man gave the order in excitement, but before he could finish his words, he felt severe pain in his chest.

He lowered his head and looked at the tip of the blade slowly emerging from his chest, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

"Pfft, pfft, how...possible."

"kill!"

There was a faint cold shout, and ten female warriors sprang out like cheetahs, frantically harvesting lives.

The eyes of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers with yellow scarves tied on their arms were wide-eyed, and one of them shouted in despair.

"Xiao Qu is handsome!!! Kill, kill that woman, otherwise, none of us will survive!"

Also, grab the treasure and make up for your mistakes, quickly!!"

Everyone went crazy, their eyes were red, and they were attacking like crazy.

But the ten newly emerged female warriors were like dancing, easily harvesting lives one after another under their swords. The so-called madness was just a joke.

But Fang Yunqi and the two men, who were heavily surrounded, were in trouble.

Normally, the Yellow Turban soldiers would rush towards Tang Jie and others, but even so, there were dozens of people attacking them, dozens of extremely crazy people.

But they had reached their limit and were holding on with just one breath.

From the periphery, Tang Jie stared at them with her cold eyes. In her mind, Fang Fan's majestic and heroic figure slowly emerged, and surging power appeared in her body.

"Quick!"

The white light belonging to the skill burst out, and the golden light of the golden aura intertwined with it. Tang Jie turned into a black shadow and rushed into the crowd.

Leaning over, doing splits, lifting her legs, and pressing her waist, Tang Jie was like a dancer, like a ghost in the dark night, jumping in the light of swords and blood and shadows.

Fang Yunqi had completely lost all feeling in his arms. He waved numbly, resisted, turned around, and used his baggage to block the long knife that was slashing at Ye Xiuying. However, he left the door wide open and a sharp hatchet stabbed him in the left chest.

.

Fang Yunqi could clearly see his fierce, ferocious, and crazy face. For a moment, scenes after scenes of light and shadow flashed before Fang Yunqi's eyes, as if the memories before his death were long and short.

"Xiuying, I'm sorry for you."

puff!

The sound of the knife piercing flesh and blood rang in Ye Xiuying's ears. Suddenly, she howled desperately: "Old Fang!!!!"

A force burst out from his empty body, killing the yellow scarf soldier in front of him, then turned around and hugged Fang Yunqi.

"Uh, how are you okay?"

Ye Xiuying was stunned, and then applied to Fang Yun. A slender and weak body stood in front of her, and the tip of the hatchet was exposed from behind.

Tang Jie grabbed the hatchet at her waist with one hand, her face was cold, she held the dagger behind her back, and in the Yellow Turban Army's frightened eyes, she slashed his throat.

.......

Ning'an Village.

Fang Fan and everyone fell into cultivation, and huge spiritual energy poured into their bodies.

Suddenly, a point of spiritual light in the visualization picture suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. At the same time, Fang Fan's heart palpitated.

It felt like someone had punched me hard somewhere, it hurt!

"Hoo, ho, ho, Tang Jie, Tang Jie, something is definitely wrong with Tang Jie."

He stood up instantly, visualized fighting, kicked his feet, and rushed out with a loud bang.

The practice was suddenly interrupted, and the loud noise caused Li Yang and others to wake up instantly.

"Yang Heng guards the home, others follow!"

Before he finished speaking, his whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed out.

The howling wind blew past Fang Fan's ears, crossing the gate, crossing the open space, and rushing into the forest. Waves of spiritual power burned in his body, and the copper light loomed on his body.

The speed that exceeded the limit made Fang Fan feel the pain of tearing his body. The spiritual energy in his body burned and exploded, and huge power surged out, but it also continued to destroy his body.

The extreme speed made Fang Fan seem to be chasing the wind, but the huge help from the air also caused hideous cracks to appear on his body.

Fang Fan was running with all his strength, as if if he didn't do his best at this moment, he would regret it for the rest of his life and he would be doomed.

........

Tang Jie's eyes were still cold. Under her feet lay the corpses of Yellow Turban soldiers. The enemy's blood and her own blood had dyed her clothes scarlet, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky.

"Girl, leave quickly. It's not worth it. Go quickly and find my son and let him avenge us!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

The exhausted two people persuaded her hard. The wounds on the girl in front of them were shocking, and the unknown trembling behind her was also seen by them.

"Kill! She has reached her limit, kill her!!"

The Yellow Turban leader yelled crazily.

He was right, Tang Jie had indeed reached her limit, a spear was passed into her chest, but there was a smile on her face covered with blood, which was strange and terrifying.

Plasma and internal organs poured out of her mouth, but her cold voice still sounded clearly.

"he came!"

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