Wang Yan deeply felt the same. When he was talking to Yun Xi just now, he could feel the invisible pressure from the little girl. Yun Xi's level is probably not low.

Liu Ping asked: "So, my position as the lord of Fang Yue City is gone, right?"

Wang Yan was silent for a moment: "Yeah."

After receiving the confirmation, Liu Ping immediately cursed: "Oh! Damn Yun Xi! He should have died early in the three-day battle!"

Wang Yan didn't say anything about his curse, and just continued to move forward on the cloud.

However, after advancing for a certain distance, Liu Ping suddenly showed a trace of doubt: "Brother Wang, this...isn't the road to Guyu County?"

"You were caught by Yun Xi and the others. If we take you directly to Guyu County, we won't be able to save you."

Wang Yan explained.

"Then where are we going now?"

"Find a place, treat your injuries first, and then escape. The world is so big, where can't you go?"

"That's right. I'll take a rest first. Call me when you get there."

"Okay."

Liu Ping huddled directly on the cloud, closed his eyes and took a nap, while Wang Yan rode the cloud and flew somewhere.

The golden sunshine was as warm as a woman's love, and Wang Yan couldn't help but put his hand to cover his forehead.

At the moment when he stretched out his hand, Liu Ping, who was resting, suddenly opened his eyes. The latter turned around and jumped off the clouds, running away quickly towards the distance!

But as soon as Liu Ping jumped down, Wang Yan immediately caught up with him.

Liu Ping did not dare to look back and waste time. He decisively burned the essence and blood in his body, pushed his speed to the extreme, and headed towards the mountains and forests on the ground.

But Wang Yan seemed to see through his behavior, and he directly turned his spiritual power, exerting all his cultivation in the spirit transformation realm, and kept approaching him.

"Brother Liu, why did you run away suddenly? Did you have a stomachache?"

Wang Yan's voice came from behind Liu Ping.

Liu Ping did not dare to answer, gritted his teeth and endured the pain from the wound, and accelerated as fast as he could. Finally, before Wang Yan was about to catch him, he successfully escaped into the woods. As soon as he entered the woods, Liu Ping immediately

He turned around and began to circle left and right, trying to get rid of Wang Yan.

But not to mention that he was injured, Wang Yan's realm was still higher than his. Once the latter's spiritual consciousness locked him, it would be almost impossible to get rid of him.

Therefore, after being chased and unable to escape for a while, he was still caught up by Wang Yan.

Wang Yan slapped Liu Ping on the back, causing Liu Ping to vomit out a mouthful of blood. The whole body flew away, leaving a long mark on the ground and breaking the bushes along the way.

"Pfft, cough, cough..."

Liu Ping coughed up blood in pain and stared at Wang Yan who was gradually approaching with bloodshot eyes.

He put his hands on the ground, dragged his body back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is this your own decision or an adult's decision?"

Wang Yan's eyes drooped slightly, seeming a little regretful: "Is this important?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Liu Ping felt his throat was burning. He had burned his own essence and blood, but he still could not escape. His injuries had not improved yet, and now they were even worse.

With his current physical condition, Wang Yan wouldn't even need to take action. As long as a meteorite falls from the sky, he would be killed directly.

However, the vegetation here is quite lush, so it should be an area that is not easily hit by meteors.

"I knew that if something happened, you would definitely kill me and silence me. Originally... I was just a tool."

Liu Ping no longer stepped back, but continued to look at Wang Yan: "You too."

Wang Yan had already walked up to him and said: "It's useless for you to say this now. When we set foot on this road, there will be no turning back. Liu Ping, do you...do you have any last wishes?"

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Liu Ping was silent for a moment, then lay directly on the ground: "Even if you ask that, what last wish can I come up with when I suddenly learn that I am going to die? Yesterday I was still feasting and feasting."

He raised his hand and looked at the storage ring on his hand: "Take everything you need, and leave the rest of the money to my wife and children."

"Okay."

Wang Yan held a knife in his hand, hanging above Liu Ping's heart.

Liu Ping looked at the silver blade, which reflected the golden light of the sun. He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Zheng!

The expected death did not come, but the sound of the trembling blade echoed in his ears, and Liu Ping opened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him. The knife in Wang Yan's hand was knocked away and stuck in a tree nearby. A man stood beside Wang Yan. He was wearing a mask and holding a sword. The tip of the sword stopped at

In front of Wang Yan's throat.
Chapter completed!