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    "Brother, it's Ah Chun, from Madam Bai's side" Long Xiangyun quickly pulled off Long Hui's sleeve.

    Long Hui¡¯s face turned blue and white, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, wishing he could leave immediately.

    ??What on earth is this?

    "This second aunt, can't you use your brain first before doing something?"

    He didn¡¯t believe that his grandmother had ordered this. It must be her, Bai Ningshuang, who came to seek quarrels and cause trouble in order to avenge her son Long Ji.

    In this way, my cousin with facial paralysis will definitely hate the Long family even more.

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    This is simply adding insult to injury!

    Ah Chun moved very neatly. He roared and took a step back, barely avoiding the sharp blade that paralyzed his face.

    "You are looking for death." There was a look of indifference on the paralyzed face. With a slight flick of his wrist, a few cold rays flew towards Achun's face.

    "Get out of the way!!!" Long Xiangyun shouted angrily.

    The few disciples of the Long family who were still there to help quickly retreated.

    Soon after, a series of explosions came from the unlucky Ah Chun.

    Boom boom, boom boom boom!

    Boom boom boom boom!

    The whole person was immediately covered in blood, and his body was blown to pieces.

    Long Hui felt a chill in his heart and secretly thought that this hidden weapon was so powerful that even A Chun, a cultivator at the tenth level of the spiritual realm, could not resist it at all.

    You can imagine how terrifying this thing is.

    "Cousin, please ask my subordinates"

    Long Hui didn't even finish a word when he saw Xiao Mian paralyzed and flew straight up, taking advantage of the situation to throw out a surprise.

    A ray of cold light slid across Ah Chun's neck sharply.

    A faint line of blood was pulled away from the man's neck, but for just a moment, a complete head fell to the ground.

    This time it comes and goes in just a matter of minutes.

    Long Xiangyun shivered all over and raised her eyes to look at the paralyzed little man in the other room.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????: She is dressed in pure snow, with bright eyes that are good at gazing. A pair of dark pupils seem to be dancing with sparks of fire, so hot that it is almost impossible to look straight at her.

    "The Long clan is doing very well." Qiao Mu said these words with a cold expression, raised his legs and walked towards the door, "If you want to start a war, then let's fight."

    "No, no, no, no! No." Long Xiangyun muttered to herself.

    Long Hui hurriedly caught up and shouted, "Cousin, there's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding! Mrs. Bai made her own decision, not my grandmother's instruction."

    "Is there any difference?" Qiao Mu suddenly turned his head and looked directly at him coldly.

    Long Hui choked, and suddenly felt that there was really no difference between what happened today, whether it was someone sent by Mrs. Bai or instigated by her grandmother.

    After all, my aunt is now a member of the Long clan, and everything she does represents the people of the Long clan.

    Long Hui took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, cousin, please don't get angry yet. I'll report this matter to the clan leader immediately and let her handle it, okay?"

    "Stop her trick." Qiao Mu said coldly.

    The servant named Achun just now reached out to snatch her eyes away without saying a word as soon as they met her. If not, how could she fight back so cruelly?

    Mo Lian stepped forward quickly, frowned and pulled Qiao Mu up and down, then turned to look at Long Hui and said coldly, "Bai Ningshuang must die."

    "If she doesn't die, you can go die." The man's voice was as cold as ice, without any change.

    Raising his hand, he saw countless black figures appearing in all directions, holding long swords and raising their arms and shouting, "Death, die, die!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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