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Chapter Seventy-Five: You're Up...


Murong Wu glanced at the carriage and said, no matter what tricks he played, she would do it.

Murong Wu looked at the man in front of her.

His beautiful face was expressionless.

This man was not simple.

He must know something.

However, this did not mean that she was afraid of him.

Since he has issued a challenge, there is no reason why she should not accept it.

She, Murong Wu, has never been afraid before Murong Wu picked up Xueqiu'er Xiaoxiao, without looking at Meng Linghan, and walked directly to the carriage.

The wind was blowing on her feet, and she couldn't tell anything wrong with her left foot.

Murong Chen and Murong Feng looked at each other, flew up, and followed in, ignoring Meng Linghan.

Meng Linghan kept smiling, his elegant smile without warmth, and there was a hint of deep meaning in his dark eyes.

Netherworld Valley is still beautiful.

The sun shines through the layers of leaves, emitting a cold light and gently shining on the flowers, releasing a strange enchantment.

The carriage continued to drive away, leaving only the dead bodies on the ground that gradually turned into ashes and disappeared into the world with the wind.

But no one saw a dim dot slowly flying into the distance among the dissipated fly ash. .

The God-Eating Cave is still cold and cold, with traps at every step and murderous intent everywhere.

In just half a day, Murong Wu and his party arrived at their destination.

Arriving at this destination, Murong Wu ignored Meng Linghan and got out of the carriage with the two beasts in her arms.

She didn't even give them to Meng Linghan from the corner of her eye, but she was even more wary of them in her heart.

This carriage takes at least a day and a half from the Netherworld Valley to the God-Eating Cave, but his carriage only took half a day to get there.

Along the way, Meng Linghan finally behaved in line with his temperament and was calm.

Dressed in blue, feeling melancholy, a handsome young man, with jade trees facing the wind.

But Meng Chen opened his bright little eyes and looked straight at Murong Wu.

Her pretty face is full of admiration.

Oh my god, she is the first person to offend her senior brother but still lives well in this world.

He wants to become his disciple.

Murong Wu felt Meng Chen's passionate and adoring gaze, her face was as cold as frost, and she felt nothing about that gaze.

Meng Chen finally couldn't bear it anymore and kept talking to her, showing his expectant eyes, but she was defeated by her coldness and silence.

Meng Chen is injured and his hero ignores him On the side, Meng Linghan was happy to hear and see, he couldn't even take action, let alone you little brat Murong Chen and Murong Feng also believed that silence is golden.

When they saw Murong Wu leaving, they jumped off the carriage and ignored Meng Linghan.

Among them, Murong Feng faintly floated to Meng Chen's side, and gently left a sentence, "You and your senior brother must be the ones on top."

The sentence fell faintly, and then gently floated away.

Hearing this, Meng Chen stared at Murong Feng's leaving figure with his mouth open, and then weakly looked at his senior brother's wonderful face.

His throat moved involuntarily and he swallowed.

This brother, we have no injustice in the past.

You have no hatred these days, are you trying to kill me?

Senior brother, you must be sensible and not be influenced by him.

I know you are definitely an attacker.

Meng Chen looked at his senior brother fearfully and tightened his clothes slightly, fearing that his senior brother would be really angry and rush over to overwhelm him, and then prove that he was in charge.

When Meng Linghan heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Meng Chen.

The latter trembled violently, wuwuwu, senior brother, I believe you are in charge.

I really believe you.

Don’t come here to prove it.

Finally, Meng Linghan looked away and looked in the direction of Murong Wu again, his eyes darkening: Haha, we will meet again.

You can't escape this game.

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As for the barrier, you can't break it.

Meng Linghan looked at them walking away with deep meaning.

The wind keeps blowing, people have left, it’s a game, who’s going to call it quits

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