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    "Let's go, let's go." Mo Ran responded, suddenly thought of something, with a worried expression on his face, "Master, I have killed so many Yin soldiers, I am afraid that the ghost world will finish with us."

    "It's okay." Chu Wanning said, "The move just now will not make the opponent's soul fly away. Their souls are just shattered, and they will gather again in a few days."

    Mo Ran heard the words and looked carefully again, and he saw a little bit of soul fragments floating and surging in the scorched embers, like fireflies.  Before looking more, Chu Wanning had pulled him over and said, "Run."

    Behind the broken walls and ruins is a group of even more furious soldiers rushing wildly, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran were running on the green tiles, Mo Ran ran and asked: "Master, since they will not die, why don't they die?"  If you can't offend the ghost world, why don't you let me repel them with more spiritual energy?"

    Chu Wanning said coldly: "You try the trick just now."

    Although Mo Ran didn't know why he said this, he still tried it.  Unexpectedly, what he waved this time was just a small cluster of fireworks, he seemed very tired to hell, and he didn't have the momentum to swallow the mountains and rivers of the Sun and Moon Town just now.

    "The more spiritual power you pour, the longer you need to rest." Chu Wanning said, "It's too late. Do you remember?"

    "remembered."

    After a pause, Mo Ran said again.

    "Master, I suddenly remembered something, guess what I thought of?"

    "What?"

    "I thought that in Taoyuan Fantasyland, you taught me to use the rattan whip in the same way. You were very short at that time." Mo Ran grinned and gestured with his hands, "I don't even reach my waist."

    When Chu WanNing heard the words, he was suddenly tripped.

    "careful!"

    "Go away." If he was still alive, Chu Wanning's ears would be red, and he became angry from embarrassment, "You are so promising, comparing your height with Xia Sini, why don't you compare with me?"

    Mo Ran smiled, he didn't compare with him, although now he has a taller figure, no longer as tall as the master when he was in Caidie Town, but he is just on an equal footing.

    He glanced at the master from the corner of his eye, and secretly made a note, thinking that in a few years, when his body is completely completed, he must compare and compare Chu Wanning.

    On this side, Emperor Taxian was thinking about it, while Wanye Yuheng was in a complicated mood.

    Although he probably guessed that Mo Ran knew that he was Xia Sini's business, but hearing him say that with his own ears, he still felt humiliated and had no place to put his face.

    After allhe raised his head crisply and called Mo Ran "Senior Brother".

    The more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Chu Wanning ran faster, leaving Mo Ran behind.

    Mo Ran knew what he was thinking, and was not in a hurry to chase after him. He only stayed half a step away and followed him closely.  They fled against the howling night wind, and looked at the man who was close at hand. The red clothes were bloody, like falling clouds, and the golden butterflies were vividly embroidered on the robes, which became more and more colorful with the hem of the robes.

    A bit of bitter and sweet satisfaction suddenly rose in his heart.

    He is grateful at this moment, he can still see Chu Wanning, and he can still be taught by Chu Wanning as in the past.

    In a few years, if it goes well, he can still lower his head halfway, smiling and angry at Chu Wanning: "The apprentice compares the height with the master, the disciple stands obediently, and the master can step on his feet."

    He felt very warm and hot in his heart, thinking that God really treated him kindly.

    Not everyone who made a mistake can have a chance to start all over again, and not everyone can tolerate and forgive after being hurt.

    His master is a person with a cold face and a warm heart, and it took him so long to find out.

    Another two groups of pursuers were driven, and the main gate of the palace entrance was within sight.

    Looking back, those soldiers were thrown far away, and they could no longer catch up with them.  Mo Ran was slightly relieved, and before the breath was released, he heard a sudden thunder in front of him.

    Amidst the thunder and fire, a huge shoulder appeared, and eight warriors with tangled muscles knelt on the shoulder, carrying it steadily.  A chubby man wrapped in a white animal fur with loose long hair and languid demeanor was lying on top, with two beauties on each side, one was beating his shoulders and the other was feeding him cherries.

    Although this potbellied man is a soul, he has cultivated into a flesh body, so he eats the fruit like a living person, not just passing through to taste it.

    The man licked his lips, pinched the beauty's chin, and kissed him greasyly. Then he raised his eyes, looked at Chu Wanning and Mo Ran unhurriedly, and sneered.

    "This is really not good. The treasure in my king's acquaintance, unexpectedly came to snatch it."

    He said leisurely.

    "Little Xianjun, who gave you the courage?"Unexpectedly, at this time, the clouds and mists in the sky drifted away, and the moonlight shone on Mo Ran, casting a thick black shadow quietly.

    The four kings didn't respond at first, but were still smiling. He was delighted to see such a rare event. He turned around and motioned for the beauty next to him to feed him another grape.

    The beauty's fingertips peeled off the purple peel, and passed the sweet and crystal-clear flesh to Si Wang's lips. Si Wang was about to open his mouth, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and suddenly turned around and said sharply: "Stop!"

    His eyes were fixed on the shadows on the ground, his eyes raised inch by inch, and finally fell on Mo Ran's face.

    "Look, what is that on the ground?"

    Mo Ran lowered his eyes, and suddenly found that there was still a vague shadow under his feet!

    The four kings' playful and playful expressions were swept away, and he narrowed his narrow eyes, which shone with the luster of vultures before they rushed to eat.

    "How can you go to hell with a living human flesh and blood?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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