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Chapter 542

"Okay!" Rong Liu's face turned pale, and he bites his mouth and bleeding.

"Qianqian, is this compensation enough?" Ye Qing turned around and looked at Xi Qian behind him.

Xi Qian: "...Master just make the decision."

"Okay, that's it. You can't take it out if there are too many." Ye Qing waved his hand mercifully.

Rong Liu felt the blood surging, and the fishy sweetness surged into his throat, and he tried his best to suppress it.

Night! Qing!

"Old ancestor..." The head of the Rong family looked at Rong Liu with a silence, not knowing what to do.

I feel very frustrated.

"Go and prepare those things for him." Rong Liu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

The Rong family advocated opening their mouths and then turned around unwillingly.

And the others dare not speak out!

At this moment, they were all seriously injured, and Rong Sanye died there.

Rong Liu's face was unstable, and he finally calmed down his mind and raised his head.

"Cough..." Seeing that the master and apprentice who were still drinking tea in the air were still breathing a bloody red color in their mouths.

Ye Qing didn't care about them at all.

——

After a while, the head of the Rong family returned to the door slowly and took out a storage ring like cutting flesh.

"Are you ready?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows. He knew that the Rong family could take it out, and at most it would hurt some muscles and would not force them into a dead end.

This is just right, and they won't be in a hurry to jump over the wall.

He doesn't care, he just means Qianqian.

However... thinking of Qianqian's hands with Tianlei Zhu, Ye Qing narrowed his eyes.

"Give it to him!" Rong Liu felt that he had lived for more than two thousand years, and he had never been so depressed.

Only then did he understand the feeling of the old man from the Eastern Domain Shendan Sect.

"Don't you take it?" Ye Qing looked at the person who had not moved for a long time and his power was suppressed.

The head of the Rong family was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and his face turned pale.

I didn't dare to delay any longer, so I held the storage ring and pointed it out in front of Ye Qing.

"You can... leave." Rong Liu originally wanted to say that he could get out, but he was afraid of angering the evil star, so he stopped talking.

"Hmph, if my disciple recruits another chase, I will be on the Rong family's head." Ye Qing put away the storage ring and snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Rong Liu's anger rushed straight from the soles of his feet and his eyes raked, "I'll fuck you, uncle!!!

"Puff--" After Ye Qing rolled Xi Qian away, Rong Liu could no longer help but vomit blood.

I fainted directly.

"Old ancestor?"

"Old Ancestor--"

"Master Leng, look at the ancestor..." The head of the Rong family said anxiously to the darkness.

Others also looked at the darkness with hope. Under their expectant gaze, a figure in a black robe and a black cloak came out of the darkness.

There is no sign of men and women.

"It's okay for the time being, why are you panic?" Waste!

A trace of disdain flashed in the black-robed man's eyes. The Rong family only had a little climate.

If not...

After thinking about it, the man in black robe ate Rong Liu a black pill.

That is...the ninth grade top-grade elixir.

What a big deal!

Sure enough, Rong Liu's injuries instantly stabilized and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Thank you!"

"Don't forget the Lord's instructions, be responsible for what you should do and what you should not do." The man in black robe warned coldly.

Rong Liu's body stiffened and his eyes were down unhappy, "Yes, I understand."

The Rong family has already boarded this boat, so it will definitely be impossible to get off.

"Just be clear about it. Chasing Ming Xiqian is not the most important thing, let it be aside first." He would never allow anyone to ruin the affairs of the Lord.

"I... understand." Rong Liu had no choice but to suppress his hatred for Ming Xi Qian's disciple.
Chapter completed!
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