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"Humph!" Wen Shang could no longer hold it in. With a cold snort, his body flashed and appeared in front of Lingyun. His face was icy cold, so dark that it seemed like he could squeeze out water.

"Wen Shang, aren't you being too rude!?" If this prince wants to make friends, then you too would like to interfere! " Lingyun's brows twitched, and his eyes met Wen Shang's. A cold light flashed, and a refined smile appeared on his face. His gentle voice sounded like a conversation between friends.

The faces of all the onlookers twitched violently as they rolled their eyes speechlessly. The one who interfered was you, right!?

"Ling Yun, you must be tired of living. Do you really want to die?" Wen Shang's eyes were ice-cold as they flickered with a cold killing intent. His voice was low and deep while his voice contained a trace of anger.

Ling Yun frowned, a cold look flashing past his eyes, and his voice became cold and indifferent: "This prince only wants to befriend this little brother, what business do you have? Has the young duke Wen recently changed his tastes? "

While he was speaking, Ling Qing Xue had unknowingly arrived beside Ling Yun. He looked coldly at Wen Shang, his eyes filled with killing intent. His hand was wrapped in snow-white spirit energy, and was emitting a threatening cold aura.

"Let's go!" Looking at Ling Qing Xue whose spiritual will had locked onto him, sweeping a glance over her exquisite body without restraint, Wen Shang coldly snorted and walked towards the Marquis' Mansion.

Looking at Wen Shang's departing back, Lingyun's lips curved up in a cold smile, threatening this Saint?

"What good will it do you to enrage him?" Ling Qing Xue frowned as he looked at Ling Yun in puzzlement. He felt that her little brother was becoming increasingly strange. "Could it be that you are really interested in that unassuming youth?"

Ling Yun staggered, and almost fell to the ground. His vision turned black, and he looked at Ling Qing Xue speechlessly.

"We'll talk about it when we get back!" Glancing at his surroundings, Ling Yun said dejectedly.

Ling Xiao City was huge, and although the Four Seas Trading Company was located in the center of the city, it wasn't too far away from the imperial palace.

In reality, if one really had to walk, one would not even need to use spiritual energy to travel. It would take at least an hour or so to reach the Imperial Palace, much less the Battle King's Mansion.

To traverse the entire city, even if one rode a Wind Chasing Horse, it would take at least an hour to travel from the south to the north.

The few of them quickly arrived at Violet Bamboo Pavilion's stables and rode their Wind Chaser Horses back to the Martial Imperial Manor.

A few people had just left when Wen Shang's group walked out from a corner not far away. Their faces were extremely cold and their bodies emitted a cold aura. Their eyes were filled with killing intent.

Even Yin Yan's eyes flashed with killing intent as she looked at Ling Yun's departing back.

"Yan'er, don't worry. He will definitely not live long. When the time comes, I will tie him up and let you deal with him as you wish." Wen Shang looked around and said gently.

"En!" Yan Yan Yan nodded her head slightly.

Wen Shang tilted his head and looked at the two women with exposed clothing beside him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

In the next moment, two muffled groans sounded from the corner and the smell of blood permeated the air.

Two waves of blood shot towards Wen Shang, and the two women's originally plump bodies gradually shriveled up, leaving only a pair of large, conspicuous eyes protruding out.

Seeing this scene unfold, Yan Yan Yan's beautiful eyes flickered. She then slowly closed her eyes and turned around.

"Pack these two bags." Wen Shang indifferently swept his gaze over the two women who were lying on the ground, only leaving behind their skin as he spoke in an indifferent manner.

Even though they were already used to the scene in front of their eyes, the two black clothed guards still couldn't help but shiver. At this time, Wen Shang was truly terrifying!

They felt as if a knife were hanging over their heads, ready to fall at any moment.