She glanced coldly at the person in front of her and said lightly: "Although I, Yun Wange, don't know why all the heroes want to kill me, I, Yun Wange, have never offended everyone, so I want to know the behind-the-scenes of you

Who is the Lord’s Messenger? In this way, I, Yun Wange, even if I die, I understand, right?"

The faint purple eyes swept across the group of people in front of him, and one of them spoke indeed: "Of course the girl has not offended us. We are just that man who has money to eliminate disasters for others. Why should the girl ask so much about it? I guess it was the girl in the past.

If you kill someone you shouldn't have killed, someone else's wife and children will come to seek revenge on you."

The man in black said that Yun Wange did not immediately think of who it was. She lowered her eyes, but suddenly heard a silver bell-like laughter coming from the front. It seemed that he had heard this laughter somewhere...

.

Yun Wange looked up and saw the girl in a plain pink dress, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a mature face. She had a sword in her hand, and the sword spikes were colorful tassels, which looked very good.

Gorgeous.

The girl's face is no longer as delicate and indulgent as she was in the palace back then. Instead, she is deep and cold. She just looked at Yun Wange with a tremendous hostility and hatred.

Beside her was a man wearing a black brocade robe but also holding a bald head. There was a turbid air between the man's eyebrows. If Yun Wange hadn't looked at the mark of a Buddhist disciple above his head, she would have really not believed it.

This man who stood with Mo Yuying would be a Buddhist disciple. Although Yun Wange didn't know who this person was, he could judge that this person's martial arts were absolutely not weak.

"Yingying."

Yun Wange called out this name, but it was obviously a bit awkward.

"Yun Wange, Yingying is also your worthy call. You killed my father and caused my mother to commit suicide. Today, I, Mo Yuying, will make you pay your blood debts! Senior Brother Min, she is my enemy who killed my father."

Mo Yuying said, but her eyes looked at the man beside her. After hearing Mo Yuying say this, the man slowly turned to Yun Wange's face.

Yun Wange's purple eyes were faint, and it looked so unique, but Min Qian was not interested in Yun Wange like this. Yuying wanted to kill her, so he helped Yuying realize her wish.

Before Yun Wange could say something or explain something, a powerful force attacked him. He felt cold and instinctively used the internal force in his body to resist, but unexpectedly he was shocked several feet away.

Far!

Sure enough, Yun Wange was shocked. There were so many experts in black, and with this stinky monk, she could barely escape, but what should Ye Ruohan do? She couldn't leave him. Thinking about it, Yun Wange was

Fighting hard, it is comparable to Min Qian!

Just as Yun Wange pulled out the snow and just knocked away Min Qian with a move. When Yun Wange was about to take Min Qian's life, Mo Yuying's voice sounded again.

It turned out that Mo Yuying saw that Min Qian could not beat Yun Wange, so she flashed forward and controlled Ye Ruohan with the sword in her hand.

"Yun Wange, stop, otherwise I will kill him immediately!" Mo Yuying's sharp voice did play some role. Yun Wange looked here unconsciously, but saw that Ye Ruohan was indeed being mourned by Mo
Chapter completed!