Chapter 169： scapegoat

"Patriarch Ye, be careful!!"

At the moment of the moment, a figure swiftly flew over and blocked Ye Liangchen's.

Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank, and as soon as the scars appeared, she was overwhelmed. She was too late to accept the move, and the big hammer was smashed heavily.

There was a boom.

The qi was violent and shocked the audience.

That figure had been smashed into fleshy mud, and Ye Liangchen was also shocked by the rippling energy.

The entire Ye family trembled under her ultimate move, which shocked everyone's minds.

"Sir!!" At this moment, people outside broke into the Ye Family Compound at no time when they happened to see the person who was smashed, and they were instantly stunned.

"Luo Xiaoman, you actually killed Mr.? He is our hope in Baicheng."

"It's over, it's over!! Mister is dead, what should we do?"

Everyone looked terrified, and Wu Xuzi's death made them feel that they had lost their backbone and were completely at a loss.

Luo Xiaoman squeezed his fists, his eyes were piercing, and his heart was clear.

It seems that all this has been arranged seamlessly.

She firmly believed that Yuan would not let in people from outside.

In other words, these people are deliberately arranged aside, waiting for such an opportunity.

At this moment, in a hidden corner of the Ye Family Courtyard, an old man in black robe was watching all this with fun.

"Luo Xiaoman, I won this bet." Old Xuan curled his lips and smiled lightly: "Next, the entire Baicheng will not be able to tolerate you."

After speaking, he flicked his robe, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, there was a burst of heart palpitations, and Old Xuan turned around abruptly, and saw a tender little face rushing into his eyes.

"Heh, do you think you lied to me?" Luo Xiaoman squinted his eyes and sneered: "Then you too underestimated me, Luo Xiaoman."

what? !

Old Xuan looked shocked.

The dead ghost he was looking for, through his own disguise, was impeccable in terms of breath, appearance, or figure, and it would never be recognized.

But how did Luo Xiaoman recognize that it was fake? How did she find herself hiding here?

Click!

Luo Xiaoman raised his hand and grabbed Old Xuan's arm. Taking advantage of his stunned silence, Luo Xiaoman tore it off.

"Ah!!!" Old Xuan cried out in pain, and he covered his spurting broken arm, backing back again and again, staring at Luo Xiaoman with a bitter expression on his face.

However, Luo Xiaoman didn't pause at all. After he succeeded, he spun around and jumped onto Da Bai's back.

"Yuan, withdraw!!"

With a loud shout from her, the big white carried her and quickly flew out of the Ye family.

At the same time, Mo Yuan from outside also flashed and followed.

Seeing Luo Xiaoman flying back inexplicably, everyone looked blank, not knowing how to react?

"Old Xuan!!" Ye Liangchen walked over, looking at Old Xuan with worry.

Old Xuan's face was ugly, and the anger in his heart had already overshadowed the pain of his broken arm.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Patriarch Ye, don't worry, the old man will not waste this arm."

"No, Luo Xiaoman took the treasure away, unlocked the seal, and we are going to finish Baicheng." Suddenly, a panicked voice sounded.

"Wh, what? Luo Xiaoman actually took the treasure away?"

"No wonder she walked in such a hurry, it turned out to be successful."

"Gosh! Look, what are those?"

Everyone looked towards the street in front of them, and saw stumbling figures appearing on the dimly lit street.

However, when they saw these figures clearly, they couldn't help taking a breath.

"He, aren't they the people who died these days?"