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Chapter 1560 Disobedience to me?

"Bang"

"boom"

The sound of falling to the ground was heard loudly, and the person who fell to the ground spat out a mouthful of blood.

The afterimage flashed and appeared in front of him instantly. The raised fist was about to fall down.

"Wait a minute, I admit defeat, I am willing to surrender, I swear, Mu Liang," the man who fell on the ground said in pain and hurriedly said.

The urgency in the words is because I am afraid that if I speak slowly, my body will be left intact.

Husu snorted coldly, then stood up and patted the corner of his clothes.

Now I know how to admit defeat, I know how to admit defeat

"Admitted defeat"

A cold voice sounded, a white figure walked by, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

Seeing the approaching figure, the eyes of everyone standing aside flickered with enthusiasm.

"Sir, why are you here?" Husu looked at Luo Qingfeng in surprise.

Master, didn't you say that it wouldn't happen during these days? Why did you come here today?

"I just came out of seclusion and wanted to come out for a walk." Luo Qingfeng said simply and looked at the person lying on the ground.

Mu Liang, the Lord of Hanxiuting, is one of the small forces in the imperial capital, with a population of about five hundred.

In her plan, Han Xiuting was one of the more difficult forces to deal with, but she didn't expect that she had already dealt with it.

She originally just thought that she just came out of seclusion today, and counting the days, it was almost Hanxiuting, so she came over to take a look, but she saw this scene.

Husu nodded and looked at Luo Qingfeng with a smile.

"It's all done, even the most difficult thing, Mu Liang, has been done." He smiled broadly.

You know, Mu Liang is a first-level spiritual emperor.

thanks to miss

By practicing at Miss's place and fighting just now, he could use the strength of the ninth-level peak spirit king to defeat the first-level junior spirit king.

Mu Liang lay on the ground with a look of pain on her face. She looked at Luo Qingfeng walking over with a bit of dissatisfaction on her face.

"You, who are you?" Master

The person who defeated him actually called him Young Master

Ghost Gate

Is there such a person in the ghost gate?

"Even our young master doesn't know, yet you have the nerve to lie here." The person standing next to him glanced at the person lying on the ground and snorted disdainfully.

They are so ignorant that even their young master doesn’t know about it.

"Young Master, he was the one who defeated me. I don't recognize any young master." Mu Liang slowly got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Qingfeng stared at him, the corners of his mouth curved.

"oh"

There was a hint of danger in the cold voice, which made people feel chills running down their backs.

Husu glared at Mu Liang and then looked at Luo Qingfeng, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Master"

"I know." Luo Qingfeng glanced at Husu.

He didn't have the courage to do the same thing to his face, otherwise why would he have given him the position of the leader of the Ghost Sect.

Husu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the lady believed in him, it would be fine as long as she believed in him.

Looking at Mu Liang standing up, Luo Qingfeng moved her steps and walked over slowly.

"What you mean is that you accept Husu, but not me." There was no warmth in the cold words, let alone emotion.

The people from the Ghost Sect stood aside, hearing it with horror and feeling frightened for a while.

They looked at Mu Liang, swallowed hard, and murmured in their hearts.

If Mu Liang dares to say yes, I'm afraid

He's alone, so don't let them get in trouble.

Although the young master didn't do anything to them, he still felt that something was wrong all over.

It seems like I'm going to have my neck wiped at any moment.


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