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Chapter 1936 Bi-winged Chariot(2/2)

The five bodyguards were already in trouble and were attacked by the Mou family.

"Young Master, leave quickly!"

The guards of the Yu family asked the young master to leave quickly and not stay here anymore.

"None of you can leave today!"

Mou Shaochun let out a ferocious laugh, and the long sword in his hand drew a strange arc, directly stabbing the young master of the Yu family in the neck, which was cunning and strange.

"This is the swordsmanship of the Face-faced Ghost King. How could he do it?"

There was a strange look on Liu Wuxie's face. It was because he fell into the trick of the Ghost Faced King back then that he was seriously injured and was rescued by the Yu family.

The rapid rise of the Mou family in just a few decades is inextricably linked to the Xiangmian Ghost King. It was the Xiangmian Ghost King who helped the Mou family rise, and the old head of the Yu family was also killed by the Xiangmian Ghost King.

Facing this tricky and strange sword, the young master of the Yu family didn't know how to resolve it.

The Face-faced Ghost King was in the Immortal King realm decades ago, and now he has probably reached the Immortal Lord realm.

Liu Wuxie took out a rag, covered his face, and appeared in the field with a sway of his body.

With the Xianmian Ghost King's swordsmanship and the descendants of the Yu family, Liu Wuxie could no longer stay out of the matter.

The Yu family was kind to him, and Liu Wuxie could not watch the descendants of the Yu family die at the hands of the Mou family.

The Ghost Faced King is extremely vicious and practices evil arts. It is said that no one has seen the true face of the Ghost Faced King. He has a thousand faces and can change at will.

He didn't use the blood-drinking knife because he didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being.

Performing the Nine Changes of Divine Movement, he appeared in front of Mou Shaochun with a long sword in his hand. He raised the sword and easily broke the sword.

Someone suddenly appeared, disrupting everyone's rhythm. They all stopped and all their eyes fell on the mysterious masked man who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you and why do you want to interfere in our affairs?"

Mou Shaochun was furious. Even if Yu Jingtong couldn't be killed by that sword strike just now, it could seriously injure him.

"I don't want to kill anyone, get out immediately."

Liu Wuxie lowered his voice, and a boundless wave of terror surged around.

Mou Shaochun's face changed slightly and he took a step back, unable to bear Liu Wuxie's momentum.
Chapter completed!
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