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Chapter 87: Strategies

Seeing this, several black-clothed killers behind Wang Yan responded quickly and surrounded Wuya. Within a few breaths, Wuya's body had several wounds, and blood stained his clothes red, and a sweet smell filled the air.

Wujue, Wushuang, Wuji and Wuji who followed in the secret also couldn't help but rush up and shouted at Wuya, "We're here!"

Wuya looked at the three people who joined his team and nodded, and felt a little relieved. He turned around and looked at Liu Qingyue who was standing not far away with a smile, and shouted anxiously, "Miss, go first!"

Liu Qingyue waved her hand to Wuya, without any intention of leaving. Instead, she looked like she was watching the show, and she was almost like moving a chair for the young lady to get a plate of melon seeds...

Wuya's mouth twitched a little, and in a trance, a sword light waved towards him. Before he could get distracted, he had to quickly avoid it and kicked the killer.

After Wujue and the other two joined, the situation quickly turned around. Wuya did not stop the movement in his hand. A sword in his hand pierced the chest of the killer just now, and instantly spit out a bloody mist. The man was cut off from his life.

"Damn it! Want to leave? None of you can think of leaving today!" Wang Yan saw a few more people rushing out and killing one of his subordinates. Although he looked angry, he was not panicked. Instead, he looked like he was planning and looked at the corners of the four people in front of him and said, "Since you are here, stay together!"

Although these hidden guards were powerful, he was prepared to investigate the four people in front of him, two of them were level 7, one was level 8, and the other had reached the early stage of level 9 of Qi Refining.

Wang Yan clapped his hands, and a group of people in black appeared from all around him, with neat steps obviously being the killer brought by Wang Yan. In addition to those people, an old man with white hair and wrinkles appeared. He was behind his back with his hands, looked at Liu Qingyue coldly and walked leisurely towards Wang Yan.

Liu Qingyue had known what he was planning for a long time. When she saw everyone appearing, she showed a meaningful smile on her lips. With their hidden skills, she was simply showing off her skills in front of her.

Seeing so many people suddenly appearing, Wuya and others' faces suddenly changed. The other dozen people had already made it difficult for him to deal with. The old man's aura was even more terrifying, and his body exuded a strong foundation-building aura, which made people shudder.

"Old Ancestor Huang." Wang Yan saw the old man coming to him and saluted respectfully.

The old man saw the killer who was already angry on the ground. The old ancestor Huang stared at Liu Qingyue, his vicious eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he snorted coldly, "Take it quickly!"

"yes!"

Wuya and the other four saw that the dozen killers wanted to hurt Liu Qingyue and wanted to stop them, but Wang Yan did not give them a chance. Several people were entangled and refused to let him get close.
Chapter completed!
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