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Chapter 90 Goodbye

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    "Miss San sent someone to arrest your three accomplices. She was going to kill them, but they were taken away by the people from Xuanji Pavilion! I heard that they were bewitched by Husha, and they may have already! Already! I can help you find the Patriarch.   Gulu Gulu!"

    Before Lei Shen could finish his last sentence, Song Yifei, who had a gloomy face, chopped off his head with the Feihong sword.

    With just one swipe of the extremely sharp sword, Lei Shen's neck was broken at the root, as easy as cutting a piece of tofu.

    Gollum!  grunt!

    After the thick blood plasma was sprayed a few times, it turned into a trickle.

    The blood meandered and flowed on the ground, infecting Lei Shen's dead head, and his eyes were still filled with incredible astonishment.

    Obviously he never thought that he would die so easily.  Did not expect the opponent to be so straightforward.

    Buzz!

    Song Yifei remained expressionless, and lightly shook the blade of the sword to shake off the stained blood. The blade was still shining coldly, as bright as new.

    "How did you kill him? He was just, just"

    Ye Rou, who was standing aside, looked shocked, unable to understand Song Yifei's actions at all.

    "Go straight from here, you can reach the outside world! I have fulfilled my oath, if there is a destiny, we will see each other!"

    Without any intention of explaining, Song Yifei put his sword back into its sheath, explained a simple sentence, turned around and left.  Knowing the situation of Liu Qingchan and the others, he couldn't stay for a moment.

    The Luo family!  !

    hey-hey!  Very good!

    Dare to provoke me, Song Yifei, I'm afraid you don't know what hell is!

    Ye Rou didn't expect Song Yifei to leave as soon as he said it, and stood there for a while, waiting for Song Yifei to go away before realizing that he still didn't know his name.

    "Hello! What's your name?"

    "Why do we need to know each other before when we meet again!"

    Song Yifei said without turning his head, and then disappeared into the dense forest after a few flybys.

    "Why should we have known each other before, this name is so long!"

    It was close to noon, and the streets of Qingmu County were still as bustling as ever, full of traffic and crowds.

    Holding a long sword, Song Yifei, dressed in ragged clothes and wrapped in animal skins on his back, was very eye-catching.  Many passers-by covered their noses, distanced themselves from him, and pointed behind him.

    However, after all, this place is close to the endless forest, and it is inevitable to explore in the forest, torn clothes and unkempt faces, so although passers-by were surprised, it did not cause much commotion.

    Ignoring the disgusted eyes of passers-by, Song Yifei followed the route in his memory and rushed to Xuanji Pavilion, but he couldn't remember the place, so he directly asked passers-by.

    With his current strength, the Grandmaster has almost no scruples about going out.

    After scaring a few passers-by to death, Song Yifei appeared in front of the square where Xuanji Pavilion was located.

    With stalls all over the place and bustling crowds, today's Xuanji Pavilion seems to be busier than before.

    "Last time I found a lot of dim light grass in Blue Stone Lake, and made a small fortune! Brother Lu, do you want to have a drink?"

    "Now the Luo family is collecting medicinal materials at a high price. Let's take this opportunity to earn more and have a drink Hey, who are you? Don't get in the way?"

    Two inner strength warriors who had just completed the task and were about to leave, happened to bump into Song Yifei who was covered in tatters.

    "Go away!"

    Song Yifei's innate aura that was perfectly restrained by the "Breathing Containment Technique" immediately stunned the two of them.

    "What a strong mental power!"

    "Innate!!"

    Sensing Song Yifei's innate aura, and seeing his domineering methods, the door of Xuanji Pavilion was instantly emptied.

    No matter where it is, innate masters are worthy of the awe of ordinary people.

    "Fighting is prohibited in Xuanji Pavilion, please go out, Your Excellency!"

    Some guards patrolling nearby rushed over when they noticed the abnormality at the door, and stood in front of Song Yifei with a stern tone.

    "Take me to see your steward!" Song Yifei said in a deep voice.

    It is a dream to cause trouble at the door and still want to see my steward.

    Ordinary people are afraid of innate masters, but they are not afraid of Xuanji Pavilion.

    "The steward is busy with affairs, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you. Please report first, and I'll let you know when you're free"

    "Since you don't want to, I'll go find it myself."

    "Your Excellency, do you want to be tough"

    "roll!"There is death!  "

    Chen Qianyang hurriedly explained that Song Yifei accepted the sword intent.

    "That is how the matter?"

    "I'll take you there, you can see for yourself!" Chen Qianyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with an uneasy face.

    "Boss! This person?"

    The leading two innate priests, armed with weapons, surrounded Song Yifei with taboo on their faces.

    "You go down first! Leave this person to me!"

    Chen Qianyang waved his hand, dismissed the doubtful guards, and then took Song Yifei to the room where the three of Liu Qingchan were resting.

    Compared with the time when they parted from the three of them, the three of them at this time were almost as thin as bones, their faces were ashen and lifeless.

    Liu Qingchan used to have a fat baby face, but now she is skinny, with sunken eye sockets and high cheekbones, almost like a skeleton.

    Wu Jiujiu's situation is not much better, the clothes on his body are empty, and his plump body is now as dry as a few pieces of dead wood.

    Not to mention A Niu, the severed arm was wrapped in a white cloth with blood stains on it, and a strong smell of ointment, mixed with rancid smell, emanated from him non-stop.

    Seeing the situation of the three of them with his own eyes, Song Yifei's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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