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As Aning walked over step by step, Wang Sancai also noticed that Ye Zanghua's face had a relaxed smile, and the ease became more and more obvious as Aning got closer to him.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhanhua gently handed the mask in his hand to Aning without hesitation. At this moment, he seemed cautious, afraid that something wrong with his actions would make Aning's emotions excited again.

Aning lowered her head and held the mask and was silent for a while. She ignored Ye Zhanhua, turned around and quickly walked back to Wang Sancai, and handed the mask in her hand to Wang Sancai: "Can you help me put it on?"

Wang Sancai took it silently, turned his head to look at Ye Zhanhua. Seeing his patient look, he reached out to help Aning wipe the tears from his face first.

Aning took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Wang Sancai gently lifted her long bangs and saw that the half of her face under the bangs were densely covered with burn marks, and some parts became slightly distorted. This time, looking at Aning's face from the front made Wang Sancai feel a little scarred.

However, he did not hesitate at all, and gently pressed the mask on Aning's face carefully, and helped her adjust the outline of her facial features and some wrinkles.

Aning wore a mask, but she didn't change someone in an instant like Wang Sancai, but she was like... her appearance recovered in an instant!

The face of this mask is the third of the three portraits given to Wang Sancai by the old stall owner Ye Qiangu, especially Aning's expressionless face now. It looks more like the third portrait, without laughing or any expression, but it reveals a sense of beauty and coldness, just like a fairy on earth.

"Okay." Wang Sancai said softly.

When Aning opened his eyes, Wang Sancai suddenly had an illusion, as if the person in the painting had walked out of the painting.

Aning still felt inferior and quickly put down the bangs on her forehead that were raised by Wang Sancai. She lowered her head slightly: "If there was a bronze mirror now, that would be great."

"I have it!" Ye Zanghua spoke actively, and heard what he said to the long-haired man beside him. The long-haired man took out a bronze mirror from his arms. Ye Zanghua slowly walked up with the bronze mirror. Seeing Aning turn towards him, the expression on his old face couldn't help but change again and again.

Aning took the bronze mirror, but was a little afraid to look into the mirror.

"Look, this is the perfect you." Wang Sancai laughed and heard the sound.

Aning took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to put the bronze mirror in front of him.

Ye Zhanhua quietly retreated and turned her head. She seemed not to want to see this face in her memory again. Wang Sancai paid attention to Aning's expression, and a slight joy appeared on her face when she saw her. However, not long after, Aning's face calmed down, and then, Wang Sancai actually saw some pain and loss on her face.

An Ning suddenly threw the bronze mirror in his hand towards the long-haired man. After seeing him take it, he stood there blankly and gasped.

Ye Zhanhua's patience was finally wiped out, and he heard his slightly impatient reminder: "Okay, Wang Sancai, my sincerity is really enough!"

"Well, I understand. You can let Aning leave first...I want to see her leave here safely." Wang Sancai's tone was extremely calm, and it sounded like a person who had indeed put life and death aside.

"Okay, Aning, go." Ye Zhanhua said seriously: "From now on, you will never have any relationship with our Dark Sect anymore, and I don't want you to interfere in anything about our Dark Sect anymore. This is the freedom that Wang Sancai has given you with his life. I hope you can cherish it yourself... take care of it!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and asked someone to let him go out of the aisle. Wang Sancai immediately urged: "Aning, go... take care of yourself."

Aning raised her head and found that she was already in tears. She hurriedly wiped the tears from her face and comforted her: "Stop crying, tears are acidic, aren't you afraid of corroding your face that you finally recovered?"

Aning shook his head vigorously, raised his head and stared at Wang Sancai's face, almost begging: "Can you...can you say 'I love you' to me?"

Ye Zhanhua temporarily held on to it, but the impatientness on her face increased a little.

Wang Sancai couldn't help feeling a little sad. He took a deep breath and tried his best to make himself laugh. Then, he held Aning's face and whispered: "I love you, I love you all my life."

"...Thank you." Aning stared at Wang San for a long time, and smiled like a self-deprecatingly: "Thank you for your lies."

Then, she broke free from Wang Sancai. Wang Sancai thought she was leaving, so she took the initiative to let go. But who knew that Aning suddenly took a step back and then tore off the mask on her face. Then, before everyone could react, she saw her throw the mask in her hand into the sky, and then pulled out the spirit-destroying sword that Wang Sancai gave her. Saw blade...

Brush brush-

After a few quick stabs, the mask instantly turned into a pile of scum!!

"You're crazy!!!" Wang Sancai had no time to stop him, and excitedly hugged her shoulders: "What are you trying to do?!"

Ye Zhanhua's face also changed drastically, and his tone even became a little angry: "Are you treating your parents' relics like this?!"

Aning broke free from Wang Sancai with force, raised his arm and cut off his bangs, exposing the destroyed face to the air without any obstruction, and said arduously: "The person who really cares about me will not care whether I am disfigured or not. Can you recover everything with an extra mask?"

Her tone gradually became sharp: "Since the person I care about is about to no longer exist in this world, what's the use of me wanting another face?"

"Okay!" Ye Zhanhua gritted her teeth and said sternly: "Then get out of here now! Get out as far as you can! Don't let me see you again!"

Wang Sancai couldn't help feeling regretful, and he whispered: "Aning, go, don't look back, don't do anything stupid."

But who knew that Aning shook her head. She faced Wang Sancai confidently for the first time, and said with a decisive tone: "Although I have not lived with you, I want to die with you. Anyway, I have no motivation to live anymore... Wang Sancai, don't hand Huang Tian over to him. Once you hand it over to him, the entire continent will fall into the hands of the Dark Sect. If you don't hand it over to him, their plan will be postponed for more than a year! In the past year, someone will definitely stand up and destroy them!"

"Aning!!!" Ye Zhanhua shouted: "Do you know what your current behavior means?!"

Aning ignored it. Her eyes were all on Wang Sancai's face.

Seeing Wang Sancai fall into silence, Ye Zanghua suppressed his heart and said angrily: "Wang Sancai! Hand over Huang Tian quickly! Are you going to go back on your word?!"

"Wang Sancai, don't leave it to him!" Aning hugged Wang Sancai's arm anxiously: "Don't bear the blame for your lifetime after you die!"

"Wang Sancai!..." Before Ye Zanghua finished speaking this time, Wang Sancai took the initiative to interrupt: "Stop talking..."

The two of them immediately became quiet.

Wang Sancai looked around and saw the strange but hostile faces around him. Then his eyes fell on Aning's face. Seeing that tears were on her face, he gently wiped her away.

Finally, he looked at Ye Zanghua and saw his wrinkled old face suppressing anger. He took a deep breath and said, "I promised you to hand over Huang Tian to you, the price was to let Aning leave."

"I let her go!" Ye Zanghua emphasized: "It's her who insists on staying!"

"I know." Wang Sancai nodded and said calmly: "Anyone wants is peace and safety, but now, she can't leave. Whether she gave up on her own initiative or not, the fact is that she will die with me today..."

"So..." Ye Zhanhua's voice was extremely gloomy: "So you won't hand Huang Tian over to me?"

"My goal cannot be achieved, why should I be this sinner forever?" Wang Sancai asked back, turned to face Aning, and saw that there was a little smile on her face with tears: "Just you said, since you can't live together, then die together."

After saying that, Wang Sancai raised the Thor Heavy Sniper Ring in his hand, raised his hand and pulled the trigger towards Ye Zanghua.

"puff--"

A blue light shot away, not beyond Wang Sancai's expectations. Ye Zanghua, who was alert, instantly squatted and dodged, and even the two innate powerful men standing straight behind him could dodge.

Wang Sancai took the opportunity to throw all the Thor Heavy Sniper Ring and the Life Reaper back to the warehouse. The moment before exiting the game, Wang Sancai started the zombie summoning craze, and was only equipped with the Spirit-Destroying Army Sword and Saw Blade.

The moment he opened his eyes, overwhelming zombies surged out from him, blocking Ye Zhanhua and his men.

Wang Sancai raised the saw blade of the spirit-destroying army in his hand to Aning and smiled: "This time, both sides and vertically, I will not use any thermal weapons. Let's fight side by side and die together, okay?"

"Okay!!" Aning's mouth trembled excitedly, and he couldn't wait to raise the spirit-miao army in his hand.

Then, Wang Sancai took her hand and the two squeezed into the zombie frenzy together.

"Bastard!!!" Ye Zanghua's roar sounded throughout the sky. Wang Sancai saw a bunch of zombies surrounding him and was torn into pieces and thrown into the sky.

These low-level zombies can still deal with ordinary soldiers, but they are useless against innate strong men. The reason why Wang Sancai summoned a zombie frenzy was to hope that he would not let himself die too lonely, and not let Aning die too lonely, pretending that there were countless brothers fighting side by side with him.

However, no matter how many zombies are, they cannot do anything to a certain innate powerhouse, let alone the hundreds of innate powerhouses in front of them!

However, as Ye Zhanhua finished speaking, fragments of zombies were thrown into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the zombies with their teeth and claws turned into pieces. Only the explosions that corrupt tyrants occasionally exploded some of the unexpectedly innate powerful men.

But Wang San realized that that little damage... probably won't take away their energy!

Wang Sancai was about to swing his knife to cut off the head of a powerful innate man who was rushing towards him. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his vest and immediately felt that his back was pierced!

The next moment, the cold and torn feeling instantly reaches your heart! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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