At this time, all the irrelevant people on the street had already run away.
Only Yun Yaoling and two Houtian strong men were left on the street.
The two men in black looked at the masked girl who persisted in not falling in the face of their pressure, with a flash of amazement in their eyes, but they had to obey the young master's order.
"Girl, I don't want to hurt you.
Please leave with me honestly.
Otherwise, don't blame me for not knowing the importance of my actions."
One of the men in black covered his mouth when he saw Yun Rangling, and his eyes revealed pain.
Apparently they were shocked by their pressure just now.
He spoke coldly.
How could Yun Yaoling listen to these two people?
It would be a dead end if he went back.
The left hand hidden under the sleeve floated, and suddenly released his only offensive partial elixir.
The partial elixir appeared and exploded instantly, and the erysipelas contained in it invaded the bodies of the two warriors in an instant.
The two men in black didn't care about Yun Rangling, an ordinary person, so they were instantly attacked.
The body becomes paralyzed.
Taking this opportunity, Yun Yaoling ran away and rushed out of Xicheng.
The injuries suffered by her body made her feel uncomfortable inside.
She swallowed a lot of Yuan Yuan Pills along the way, but she still couldn't understand the discomfort in her body.
Maybe the Tianling Qi was overused due to that martial skill.
The road in the wilderness was long, and Yun Yaoling didn't know where to go.
Her body was extremely tired, her vision was a little blurry, and she was unable to go any further.
What's worse is that the two men in black have already chased after him.
When he saw Yun Rangling's figure, one of them became angry and used his martial arts skills to force Yun Rattle away.
"Stop, that is the body of Tianyin, kill her, the young master will not let you go."
One of the men in black looked frightened when he saw this, and wanted to stop her, but it was already too late.
Yun Yangling noticed that death was coming, and even his scalp seemed to stand up.
She only had this belief in her heart.
However, how could she, an ordinary person who had not yet entered martial arts, dodge the acquired sixth-level martial arts skills?
The man's martial arts directly blocked her steps, making her unable to move as if she was being immobilized.
She watched as the dazzling white light gradually approached.
Yun Yaoling felt a trace of despair in her heart.
Young Master, she is going to hurt him.
Just listen to a loud "bang".
A figure in black clothes suddenly appeared in front of Yun Yaoling's eyes.
Blocked all martial arts.
Seeing the familiar figure, Yun Yaoling's eyes were slightly sour and she murmured softly.
"Sir."
Feng Mingye felt a pain in his heart when he heard Yun Rattle's hoarse voice at night.
He ducked away and held Yun Rattle in his arms.
"Ah Yao, I'm late."
Yun Yaoling leaned in Feng Mingye's arms.
Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered in the past few days, she couldn't help but shed tears silently.
Feng Mingye held Yun Raling gently in his arms, feeling the wetness on his chest.
His hands holding Yun Raling were trembling, and there was an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
"Leave no one behind," he said in a cold voice.
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Feng Qi, who was fighting against the two men, did not hold back at all.
The killing move in his hand was directed at the two men.
Feng Qi's martial arts was once personally taught by the young Feng Mingye, and his cultivation level was at the seventh level of the day after tomorrow.
These two black-clothed No one is Feng Qi's opponent.
One person was hit and killed by Feng Qi's martial arts in an instant.
When the other person saw this, he felt bad and wanted to run away.
"Can't let him go."
At this moment, Yun Yaoling suddenly poked his head out of Feng Mingye's arms, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and spoke coldly.
These people are the subordinates of the unknown young master.
The strength of that young master must be unfathomable, and he must not be allowed to go back to report the news.
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