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Chapter 1899 Wu Samsara

What happened? Yan Haoran's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He tried his best to rescue them. They turned around and drove their sister out of the City of Reincarnation.

His eyes suddenly fell on the face of the middle-aged beautiful woman opposite, with anger on her face.

Brother is like this. Yan Qingyu didn't wait for them to say everything that happened just now.

What! This is actually something! You are so overdoing! Yan Hao's face turned red with anger. He pointed at the middle-aged beautiful woman and wanted to curse her. He still shook his head and said with a little disappointment. I have saved your life just now and have paid back the care of our brothers and sisters over the years. Now you have driven my sister out of the Reincarnation City. From then on, our brothers and sisters will no longer belong to the Reincarnation City. I will not care about your affairs!

Yan Haoran, don’t mislead yourself. You should know what the city lord’s attitude towards traitors! When the old man heard Yan Haoran’s words, his face changed.

Even if the city lord is in front of me, I am worthy of him, and I will say this. Yan Haoran shook his head and no longer looked at them. Instead, he turned his eyes to Zhao Yuande and said respectfully, thanking the young master again for saving his life. The matter here has nothing to do with our brother and sister. Please handle it as you like!

Well! Since that's the case, I won't be polite to them anymore! Zhao Yuande glanced at the two people opposite, and showed disdain on his face.

Although these two people are both in the middle stage of the Immortal Lord, their combat power is normal. If he wants to kill them, it doesn't take too much effort.

Yan Haoran, if you can't leave, you will die if you leave! The middle-aged beautiful woman couldn't help but feel a little regretful in her heart when she saw Yan Haoran's determination and hurriedly spoke.

It's too late! Just when you drove my sister out of the Reincarnation City just now, there was no relationship between us. What's your life and death to me? Yan Haoran said coldly.

The middle-aged beautiful woman bit her silver teeth, but she didn't know what to say, and her face turned red and red.

You two will die here today! Zhao Yuande forced the two of them in one step, a moonlight shone, and a moonlight cuts through the void and goes directly to the old man who holds the clock.

No, I don't want to! He tried his best to pay attention to the power of the bell in his hand, but the bell was still cut in half by Jing Zhongyue, and it was cut open with the old man, and the two halves of the corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

Let me go! Let me go! I don’t want to die! The middle-aged beautiful woman didn’t have the domineering look she had just been. Her body trembled and collapsed to the ground. Her cultivation was completely caused by taking drugs and she had no practical experience. Now she is completely scared and paralyzed.

You have to pay the corresponding price for what you do. You are going to die today! Zhao Yuande's face was not at all emotional, and his voice was even colder.

If it were other things, he might have spared this woman, but if he attacked his friends, he would have to die!

Husband, help me! Save me! The middle-aged beautiful woman cried in the void, almost crying into tears.

Alas! What do you want me to say? A heavy sigh came from the void, and a middle-aged man walked out of the void.

This middle-aged man didn't have any aggressive momentum, only a breath that made people feel peaceful and quiet. A kind of elegant aura was revealed in his every move, making people feel like a gentleman who taught the truth.

Zhao Yuande looked at this person and couldn't help but secretly praise him. His cultivation level is probably almost the same as that of Lingxu Immortal Emperor and others. Moreover, this person has a unique charm, which makes people unconsciously feel trust in him.

Lord City Lord! Although Yan Haoran said what he had just said, he still showed respect on his face when he saw this middle-aged man.

Husband! You are finally here! They bullied me, a middle-aged beautiful woman, when she saw the middle-aged man, she seemed to have found her backbone. Her eyes looked at Zhao Yuande and Yan Haoran suddenly became cruel.

Okay, heart! It’s your fault first, you shouldn’t say such hurtful words! The middle-aged man glanced at the beautiful woman indifferently, and then looked at Yan Haoran, Haoran, I apologized to your brother and sister for him. I hope you don’t care, the city of Reincarnation is still your home!

I, Yan Haoran, looked at the other party with a little hesitation in my eyes. He originally planned to take his sister away, but now that the city lord said that, he was a little confused.

Brother! I can't accept that this woman and I are in the same mansion, so let's leave! Yan Qingyu looked at her brother, and there was a hint of prayer in her eyes.

The indifference and ruthlessness of the three of them just now made her disappointed with the City of Reincarnation. How could a middle-aged man eliminate it?

Alas! Since that’s the case, Lord City, let’s leave! Yan Haoran sincerely said that there is no shortage of people like us in the Reincarnation City, so Lord City should not keep it!

OK! Since you have decided to leave, I won’t stop you. You are free now! The middle-aged man nodded, showing a little regretful look on his face.

Husband cannot let them leave. This girl was disrespectful to me just now, so you have to punish her! The middle-aged beautiful woman was reluctant to give in and pointed at Yan Qingyu and said.

Qingyu, let’s accompany the wife for a crime, we want to give face to the city lord! Yan Haoran gently patted his sister on the back and whispered to her.

Sorry, Madam, I was too impatient just now! Although Yan Qingyu was extremely reluctant, she still lowered her head and said apologizing.

Humph! The middle-aged beautiful woman knew her husband's temper and then felt relieved and turned her eyes to Zhao Yuande.

At this time, the battle between Sun Yang and the others had ended, and they all felt something was wrong, so they all quietly came behind Zhao Yuande.

The middle-aged man swept to Zhao Yuande and the others. It didn't matter if he swept it, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, because the people he saw were all scary, the oldest was only about thirty years old, and the youngest was only twenty-three or four years old!

He looks at a person's age by his bone age, so there will be no difference in appearance.

Even in a large fairy palace in the central fairyland, this group of people may not be able to gather.

However, the cultivation level of this group of people is at the beginning of the Immortal Realm, which made him feel much more relieved.

Who are you? The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yuande and the others and spoke to them lightly.

We are just a group of cultivators. Zhao Yuande also looked at the middle-aged man, and his soul scanned the other person.
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