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The early morning sun shone onto the earth, revealing its true face to a small city. It was hidden behind layers and layers of quaint buildings, and on the highest floor, there was a small three-story building.

A sharp sword pierced straight at him, the flower like blood staining her clothes red, Zhang Haoran's sinister and disgusting face suddenly jumped out, while laughing out loud, Nalan Yanran watched as he killed his subordinates one by one, stepping on their corpses to advance, but she did not have the ability to protect them.

The tips of the swords dripped with blood, Zhang Haoran watched as they powerlessly collapsed onto the ground. In the end, he walked in with the sword in his hand and looked at himself greedily, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

"Go to hell, only dead people can't talk."

Zhang Haoran suddenly turned into a monster whose teeth and claws couldn't even tell its true size. His eyes were as big as lanterns, and his nose was like a hoe digging into his face, forming two huge holes, with its sharp teeth bared.

"You're not completely dead? "Then let me eat you, then slowly chew your bones to pieces." The monster let out a shrill laugh. Its claws glowed blue in the pitch black night, and its bloody mouth dripped water onto the ground. All the plants died, and its footprints sank deeper and deeper into the ground.

As she got closer, she could even smell an unpleasant odor emanating from the monster's mouth. It was bloody, stinky, and evil. It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its criss-crossing fangs as if it was going to bite someone.

"Go to hell." The monster let out an excited moan, as if its long-cherished wish for many years had been fulfilled at this moment. Nalan Yanran, this peerless beauty who was as beautiful as a poem or a painting, had been blessed by the heavens since childhood with the admiration of tens of thousands of people.

The Zhang Family of the Vermilion Bird Clan was extremely famous in the entire Nevernever. They had been in existence since the Primordial Era and had not seen the flow of the Nevernever since then, and had been through tens of thousands of years of inheritances, with huge roots and deep roots. They had accumulated a huge amount of resources, and the Zhang Family had spread to all the corners of the Nevernever, while the Zhang Family still had more than two-thirds of the experts in the Longwu Realm.

Out of the five hundred Longwu Realm experts, the Zhang Family held at least three hundred of them. With such strength, they could do whatever they wanted in the Nevernever.

This was the Zhang Family's backbone, this was the Zhang Family's resource, this was also the pride of Zhang Haoran, with his family background, why would Nalan Yanran look down on him?

In terms of appearance, he looked very handsome, and everyone praised him. In terms of martial arts skills, he had hopes of leveling up to the Longwu Realm in two years, and had the entire Zhang Family as his backing. There were all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, top-notch cultivation techniques, and all kinds of peerless divine weapons.

In the clan, what kind of proud daughter of heaven could he not have? He, the young master of the Zhang family, had a resounding reputation, many people rushed to him, but he did not lie, he had played with many women, and was tired of them, so he set his gaze on Nalan Yanran.

This aloof woman who kept her distance from everyone else seemed to have been like this ever since she was a child. She was extremely clear in the face of snow, and was even more beautiful in the face of frost, just like a bright moon in the middle of autumn night, hanging high in the sky, emitting a faint radiance that was hard to come by.

The young master of the Zhang family felt that he had been humiliated, so he planned a plan for a long time to take advantage of her tonight. Since he couldn't get her heart, the person who got his hands on him was not bad.

In the Nevernever, he did not even need to move his finger. With just a glance, those women would automatically crawl onto his bed and stick out their buttocks for him to ravage. There was always a fire in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable and in pain, so he urgently needed Nalan Yanran's ice and snow to cool it down.

This pain that he could not beg tormented him day and night, so tonight, the desire that had transformed into a raging flame burned up, and he wanted to possess Nalan Yanran in his stomach.

However, Wu Chen's appearance had broken his daydream, and he had never seen such a sharp blade. Such a swift and nimble person, such light footsteps and strange figure, did not have any time to react, and easily killed himself with overwhelming strength.

Before Nalan Yanran could close her eyes, Wu Chen's figure suddenly appeared like a god descending to the mortal world. A sharp Sword Qi appeared and the monster's head was immediately dislocated, leaving no trace of life behind. Wu Chen smiled to her, and turned to leave.

Nalan Yanran was still stunned, but suddenly she seemed to have understood something and tried to call out to stop Wu Chen's footsteps. It was just that the other party seemed to not have realized it, and her figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

She felt as if something very important had been lost in her life. She could not care about the pain in her body or her gradually fading consciousness as she shouted with all her might.

Suddenly, she snapped out of her stupor and opened her eyes to look around. It was a familiar room with tables and chairs, a scented bag hanging by her bedside, a brocade bed embroidered with begonias, and her own sword placed on the table. Everything was neat and tidy.

She was stunned for a moment before the door was suddenly pushed open. A maid wearing an aqua-green dress entered the room. Seeing that she had woken up, a look of ecstasy appeared on her face.

"Quickly tell us, what is going on? What about the person who rescued me last night? " Nalan Yanran hurriedly asked.

"That person is in the meeting hall. The Patriarch's body has already recovered. What are they talking about? Is Miss really well?" The maidservant was overjoyed. At that time, when she returned, the young miss was already soaked in blood, and her face was pale, as if her life force was slipping away. Now, after a night, she looked much better.

"Stop bullshitting, take me to see him."

Nalan Xiong was ambushed not long ago, and received heavy injuries from his body. He was only able to hold on due to his extraordinary cultivation base, but even then, when he was in a coma due to his heavy injuries, it could still be considered a type of self-protection mechanism.

Last night, Wu Chen rescued his daughter, and brought back Hedgehog to treat himself as well. The Ancient Beast was indeed extraordinary, his injuries were immediately healed, although his face was still pale white, but his spirit and spirit were still extremely good. He only needed some time to recover to his peak.

"Are you here for the Nevernever Center as well?" Nalan Xiong spoke very straightforwardly.