Seeing that his hundred-year-old soldier soul was captured, and he was surrounded by them, Long Wenbai was white, and now he was afraid that he would not even have a chance to escape.
"My master is Black Wind Mage Long Ze, if you kill me, my master will definitely avenge me, and if my master makes a move, you will definitely die a miserable death."
Knowing that he couldn't escape, Long Wen could only move his backstage out, hoping that Jiang Yuan and the others could take care of the existence of their master and let themselves go.
"Black Wind Mage Long Ze is very scheming?"
Jiang Yuan looked at Ma Xiaoyu suspiciously, obviously asking her if she knew the so-called Black Wind Mage.
Ma Xiaoyu shook her head: "It's only been a long time since I debuted, and most of the time I've been with you, since you haven't heard of it, where did I know about it?"
After Ma Xiaoyu finished speaking, she looked at Mao Yingying with Jiang Yun.
In their opinion, Mao Yingying has been out for a long time, and maybe she will know something.
In fact, Mao Yingying really knew about the Black Wind Mage Long Ze, but she didn't answer for Jiang Yuan and them, but stared at Long Wen tightly, and asked very seriously: "Your master is really the Black Wind Mage Long Ze, who is good at raising ghosts and controlling ghosts."
Judging from Mao Yingying's performance, she not only heard about Black Wind Mage Long Ze, but also knew something.
However, it seems that the so-called Black Wind Mage Long Ze is still very simple, which makes Mao Yingying very scrupled, and even her tone has become a little dignified.
Long Wen couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Mao Yingying knew his master.
It's good to know, and there's hope when you know.
He was really worried just now that he ran into a group of stunned people who had never seen the world and didn't know anything.
If that's really the case, no matter how big your background is, it won't play a role, then you will really die unjustly.
"Yes, yes, my master is really Black Wind Mage Long Ze, he is in Yuezhou City now, if you kill me, you won't be able to escape.
As the saying goes, it is better to settle the dispute, and everyone has no hatred, so why bother you to live or die" Long Wen is also a person who can read his face, and after understanding that Mao Yingying knew that his master was powerful, he did not be tough anymore, for fear of backfire, but said soft words.
He believes that under his own combination of hard and soft, they will not embarrass themselves.
As long as they can escape this catastrophe, none of them will be able to escape if they ask Master to come out when the time comes.
As if thinking of some wonderful scene, the nervous look on Long Wen's face disappeared, replaced by a bright smile.
However, Long Wen's smile didn't last long, and Jiang Yuan's kick kicked him back from fantasy to reality.
"With such a smile, I must not have thought of anything good."
Jiang Yuan stepped on Long Wen with one foot, looked at him and said very unpleasantly.
Being so humiliated by Jiang Yuan, Long Wen suddenly became angry, and he was about to scold Jiang Yuan when he pointed at him.
However, before his voice could be heard, he was suppressed back by Jiang Yuan.
The foot that stepped on Long Wen's chest exerted a slight force, which made Long Wen, who just wanted to speak, feel depressed, and he couldn't open his mouth.
"There's no place for you to speak here, you shut up for me obediently, and you can only speak when you speak, understand" Stepping on Long Wen, Jiang Yuan looked at him condescendingly, his tone was very cold, as if Long Wen dared to say a no, he would crush Long Wen's chest.
Feeling the force coming from his chest, Long Wen's heart was really scared.
He could feel that Jiang Yuan really dared to kill himself, not joking with himself, so although he felt a great humiliation in his heart, he didn't dare to refute it in the slightest.
Seeing that Long Wen had succumbed, Jiang Yuan asked Mao Yingying: "What kind of black wind mage is Long Ze, who looks very powerful, and can actually scare you?"
Ma Xiaoyu also looked at Mao Yingying curiously, waiting for her explanation.
Looking at Jiang Yuan trampling Long Wen under his feet, Mao Yingying sighed: "We are afraid that we will get into big trouble this time, Black Wind Mage Long Ze is as powerful as Uncle Yimei, he is very good at raising ghosts and ghosts, it is said that he has a lot of powerful ghosts in his hands, and Uncle Yimei has fought with him a few times, and each has its own winners and losers." ” Mao Yingying briefly introduced the Black Wind Mage Long Ze to Jiang Yuan and Miss Ma.
When they heard that the Black Wind Mage was actually as powerful as the Yimei Daoist, Jiang Yuan and Ma Xiaoyu were also taken aback.
The power of the Yimei Dao people, they are very clear, even if the two join forces, I am afraid that they will not be able to go through many rounds in the hands of the Yimei Dao people.
And that Black Wind Mage is actually a person as powerful as the Yimei Daoist, if this is remembered by him, it is not a good thing.
"Hmph, no matter how powerful the Black Wind Mage is, can we let this scum go and let him continue to go to the fire to plague the woman of the good family?"
After Ma Xiaoyu was surprised, she showed an indignant expression again.
Although she knew that the Black Wind Mage was very powerful, there was not the slightest fear on her face.
At this moment, it is very appropriate to describe Ma Xiaoyu in one word, that is, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
For the sake of justice, there is no scruples.
Jiang Yuan nodded, echoed Ma Xiaoyu and said: "Since we intervened in this matter, we have been destined to offend the Black Wind Mage, even if we let go of this Long Wen, he will not have the slightest gratitude, maybe as soon as he goes back, he will ask his master to deal with us, this kind of person, resolutely untrustworthy." ” The meaning revealed in Jiang Yuan and Ma Xiaoyu's words is obvious, that is, to kill, and Long Wen must not be let go.
Hearing that Jiang Yuan and Ma Xiaoyu both said this, Mao Yingying didn't say anything more.
Although she was afraid of the Black Wind Mage, Jiang Yuan and Ma Xiaoyu were right, they had already offended anyway, so they were not afraid of being offended even harder.
Besides, she can't do such a thing by letting go of an evil person who does a lot of evil.
Mao Yingying let out a long breath, as if she had put down a stone pressed on her chest, her expression became relaxed, and when she looked at Long Wen, her expression was calm and there was no scruples.
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"Amitabha" Zhou Yuqing sang a Buddha horn, turned around, and his attitude was self-evident.
Long Wen, who had been listening to Jiang Yuan's discussion, suddenly widened his eyes after seeing this scene.
I thought it was a sure thing, but who knew that they discussed and discussed, and in the end it would be such a result.
He wanted to open his mouth and let Mao Yingying and the others discuss it again, but Jiang Yuan didn't give him this opportunity to speak.
Now that Ma Xiaoyu and the others have already expressed their positions, Jiang Yuan naturally did not hesitate at all, and as soon as he stepped on Long Wen's chest, he suddenly broke Long Wen's heart vein, and he couldn't die anymore. oshow7 t1706231537: