Chapter 723

Duanmu Ya looked at her feet, squinted at the front and sneered.

There were five or six people who stopped her, all men. Only one of them was Duanmu yawang. That was Zhong Huainan.

"Miss Duanmu, we meet again."

Zhong Huainan took a step forward and looked coldly at Duanmu ya, staring at her calm face with deep eyes.

"Yes, I see you again. Although I don't want to see you, I don't understand why I still have the opportunity to see you. After all, I thought you had already become a member of the underworld."

Hearing Duanmu yawang's words, the little white deer thought of something and said with wide eyes: "yes, master, isn't he dead? Why would he... Stand here alive?"

Duanmu looked at her lips and said nothing.

After all, she doesn't understand /

In fact, when she saw Zhong Huainan in Juzhi street that day, she didn't think of anything wrong with Zhong Huainan's appearance. She just thought that maybe jinwuzong had medicine to save him.

But now when I see him, I think that the pill of jinwuzong can only work once. Zhong Huainan died once in Jiuyou mountain.

Duanmu yawang's words suddenly filled Zhong Huainan's eyes with a haze, "I know you want me to die, but it's a pity. I'll never die if I don't kill you and avenge Xiuer!"

"Do you think I should praise your tenacity, or laugh at you? Don't you know heaven and earth?" Duanmu yawang put his hands around his chest and tilted his lips: "after all, who wants to die in this world? However, whether you want to die or not, don't you still have to go to hell when you die?"

"Well said!"

Zhong Huainan looked up and laughed, but her eyes were very cold, "today is your death!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Duanmu yawang said faintly, "I think it's no problem for me to live at least 70 years old and 80 years old."

Standing next to Zhong Huainan, a purple eyed man with a beard snorted and looked disdainfully at Duanmu Ya's slender body: "young patriarch, why do we talk so much nonsense with her? She won't accept it until she takes it! She has so many great principles, so let her go to hell and talk to Lord Yan again!"

"OK."

Zhong Huainan answered and winked at the people present. In an instant, several subordinates around him immediately jumped on him!

In an instant, the aura overflowed and surrounded Duanmu yawang!

"Hum, a group of scum!"

Duanmu yawang glanced coldly. One by one, he rose up and dispersed the aura wave in the air. All Zhong Huainan's subordinates screamed and fell on the ground.

The man with purple eyes on his cheeks stared at Duanmu yawang. Unexpectedly, he was so strong!

Zhong Huainan looked, his face also changed, clenched his fist and stared at Duanmu ya.

Duanmu Ya looked at him with her arms around her chest: "why, it's not enough to die twice. Do you want to die a third time?"

Zhong Huainan stared at her and didn't speak.

Duanmu Ya looked at him with her arms around her chest.

Zhong Huainan didn't turn her eyes, but stared at her eyes, fierce and terrible.

Duanmuya looked at the corner of her lips and sneered: "master Zhong, when did you become so unruly?"

Zhong Huainan still didn't answer her, and when Duanmu yawang didn't react, his body flashed and there was no trace.

"He... Is he running away?" the little white deer widened his eyes and couldn't believe it.

"Obviously, you have no problem with your eyes, indeed."

Duanmu yawang didn't plan to catch up. She glanced at those fainting on the ground, but she still had a little consciousness. She was ignored before she died. Sooner or later, she would die in this street because of excessive blood loss.

When Zhong Huainan left, the bottom of their hearts became cold in vain. When they saw Duanmu yawang's line of sight, they were surprised, frightened and expected.

They all know that her medical skills are so high that a great pharmacist can be trampled under her feet.

Although they were badly hurt and could not be saved by others, she was different!

As long as she wants to do it, she can!

……

Several people's hearts lit up countless expectations.

However, Duanmu yawang only gave them one look.

That eye was very thin and cool, and then they raised their steps in their attacking eyes and walked away step by step.

"I thought you would save them," said the little white deer.

"Obviously you don't know me yet."

The little white deer rolled his eyes. "I don't know you? Don't you think about it. How many people have you saved along the way?"

"That's different. I'm not the virgin. Saving people is also divided. They're worth it?"

The little white deer didn't continue this topic. He thought for a moment and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "master, in other words, this Zhong Huainan seems to have matured a lot. If he had fought with you for hundreds of rounds before, he would have been surprised that he hasn't stood still today."

"Hundreds of rounds?" Duanmu Ya looked at her voice chilly: "how can I not remember that he fought with me and could resist my hundreds of moves?"

Usually it's only ten moves, and he hangs up, okay?

"This is just an exaggerated metaphor!"

"Your metaphor is too exaggerated."

The little white deer rolled his eyes and decided not to fight with the woman. "Seriously, master, don't you think he's different?"

Duanmu yawang was not surprised and said faintly, "if a person who has died twice doesn't have a long memory, he is not far from the third death."

"That's right."

The little white deer nodded, "but why did they suddenly appear today?"

Duanmuya looked at him and incredibly reached out and pinched his face: "don't tell me, you haven't found it until now. Someone has been following us in recent days?"

"Yes, yes?" the little white deer said foolishly, "these days? Or from the beginning?"

"Alas, xiaobaibai, you really need to practice hard. The behavior of those who follow people is not clever at all. You can't even find it..."

The little white deer is irrefutable.

When buying food, Duanmu yawang deliberately bought him two kinds of food in order to punish the little white deer's "slowness", which made the little white deer cry with regret.

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On the other side, in the inn, Zhong Busan paced back and forth in the room, feeling more and more uneasy.

He waited and waited, and finally couldn't help it. He was about to ask someone to find Zhong Huainan. The door of the room was pushed open. He raised his eyes and looked, "Huainan?"

While talking, he quickly walked towards him and said anxiously, "where have you been this big night? Why don't you tell your second uncle?" when he approached him and her, he smelled a smell of blood from him.

His eyebrows moved: "Huai Nan, what's the matter? What have you done? Why is there a smell of blood?" when he said, he reached out and touched Zhong Huai Nan.

"Second uncle, I'm fine."