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732. Who is the hero [2]

Not long after, only Bailu and others were left in the huge Lehe Square, as well as some people from Mercenary World and the Mercenary Group.

In Lehe Square, in front of the Mercenary Association headquarters, there is a mess!

The dark wind came in gusts, making a whimpering sound. The sun was blocked by a gust of black wind, and everyone felt a chill on their backs.

Holding his hands tightly, the egret squinted and looked at the sky, "Since we are here, why bother pretending to be a ghost?"

"Ha ha……"

An old laugh came, and in this laughter was the endless vicissitudes of life, as well as the paranoia about life.

After a while, two figures, one old and one young, fell into the air. Yuwen Wei stood with his hands behind his back, and the cold wind lifted up his robe.

"As expected of the first talented Qingsha Egret in Yuntian..." Yuwen Wei squinted his eyes and looked at the egret, carefully observing the egret's eyebrows, and there was a small golden dot in it.

Seeing that golden dot, Yuwen Wei's laughter became even heartier and louder.

"Master Yuwen...Yuwen Wei." His thin lips parted slightly, and the egret's voice echoed through the gloomy Lehe Square.

Her gaze penetrated Yu Wenwei and shined directly on Yu Wenchen. Her eyes were full of sarcasm. The smile on the corner of the egret's mouth was also so prickly in Yu Wenchen's eyes.

Yu Wenchen closed his eyes and said, "Qingsha Egret, don't blame me!"

We are always on opposite sides.

He could never forget that woman playing the piano on the armrest in the cave, that stunningly talented and calm woman.

Just that one look made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

He could never forget the woman who shed blood and tears in the desolate land, the woman who could wield the world with her jade hands.

Just that look made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.



"Qingsha Egret, as smart as you are, you won't miss the purpose of my coming here, right?" Yuwen Wei fell to the ground, and he stroked the white beard on his chin.

He looks like a kind and kind old man, but if you look at his dazzling eyes, you will find that he is not a person to be trifled with.

In other words, he is someone who cannot be offended.

Yuwen Wei stroked his beard and looked at Yi Gucheng. His eyes suddenly narrowed. In the center of Yi Gucheng's eyebrows, he saw a small golden dot...

It turns out... there is another person who was poisoned by the soul.

God helps me, God helps me.

According to the news, the man next to Qingsha Bailu is also so powerful.

Even Miao Gaofeng, the swordsman from mainland China, lost to him.

With such strong people to help, why not worry about taking Yuntian Da~Lu into your pocket?

"I have no grievances with Patriarch Yuwen in the past, so how could I know the purpose of your coming here? Patriarch Yuwen really flatters me." Bailu looked at Yuwen Wei sarcastically.

Bailu had thousands of thoughts in her mind, but she was puzzled by the fact that Yuwen Wei poisoned her.

Giving her an ancient poison was a trap, and it was a trap that had been planned long ago.

She felt that her path had been planned since she rose up in the ranks of the Qingsha family.

All of this is just her intuition.

It wasn't until the soul poison appeared that Egret truly realized that whether he was going to the Forest of Death to hunt the Western Sea Snake King, or going to the Guiyuan Inn and walking into the desolate land, he was being dragged in...
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