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    He’s just trying to delay the family’s escape a little bit.

    Papa Zhang hesitated for a second and pushed his two children with his wife “Run!”

    With that said he gripped his knife and caught up with Rolling Cypress.

    There’s always a better chance of two.

    At this moment, Curly’s vision was blurred, just a reflex to raise his sword and slash, and his ears were full of buzzing sounds and the jeers of the people in black.

    He couldn’t hold on any longer, and his consciousness was getting fuzzy, so that’s it, senior brother, goodbye.

    A darkness fell before his eyes.

    “Curly!” Before completely losing consciousness, he seemed to hear his senior brother’s voice.

    The group of black-clothed men who mocked Rolling Cypress looked at Rolling Cypress suddenly fell to the ground, froze for a moment, reached out his foot and kicked him “Don’t pretend to be dead, we haven’t recruited you much yet, when how to recruited you in the fainting chant.”

    The man’s words drew another round of laughter.

    The leader of the man in black said “see what happened to him, don’t let him die, a rare body of pure Yin, a few brothers still count on him.”

    A few men in black nodded and were just about to step forward to pick up Rolling Cypress.

    I did not expect a group of people did not even put in the eyes of the Zhang Dad, waving a cutter knife went forward, a knife swung down, stopping the black-clothed man who wanted to go forward.

    “Don’t come over, my knife is poisoned, blood stains the throat, if you are not afraid to die, come over and try. My life is not worth much, but it’s enough for me to pull a few cushions before I die.”

    Papa Zhang’s aura was sufficient, and a few black-clothed men were actually bluffed by him for a moment.

    They had only just practiced for a few days, and had not yet gone up to fight for their lives.

    Papa Zhang tugged at Rolling Cypress’s collar, dragging him back a few steps.

    ……

    When Shangguan Ruoxi and the others rushed to the vicinity of Top Fortune Mansion, they happened to run into Zhang Ma’s trio who were being chased by the zombies.

    Saved by the way. Who knew he’d get the news about the rolled-up cypress.

    Shanglu desperately ran wildly towards the entrance of the building, and saw the scene where Rolling Cypress collapsed to the ground.

    His eyes were bloodshot and he ran wildly with his sword, and Cang Junjun controlled the zombies that wanted to come over and block the way, opening up a path for Shang Lu.

    Before the people could lean forward, several metal blades had already flown towards the group of black-clothed men.

    The few black-clothed men who had just stepped forward and were ready to snatch someone from Papa Zhang’s hands were hit by the metal blades without defense.

    At this time, Shang Lu also arrived in front of him, for Shang Lu whose anger value was bursting at this time, it would not be too much to say that he had turned on the invincible battle mode of ‘killing God when he meets God and killing Buddha when he meets Buddha’.

    Taking the air of one against a hundred is enough.

    He swung his sword and slashed, not giving any demonic cultivator a chance to react.

    Shangguan Ruoxi and Mi Ziqi followed him, helping him clear away some of the obstacles that tried to sneak up on him and hinder him on his path to true love.

    Kill them. These people deserve to die anyway.

    He also designed the trap of the mutant wolves for them, and those who had murderous intentions towards them would not be able to survive today no matter what.

    After killing the few demonic cultivators surrounding Rolling Cypress, Shanglu jumped directly in front of Rolling Cypress and took him into his arms.

    “Curly cypress, senior brother is here.” Shanglu’s voice trembled out of control, he was terrified.

    Thankfully, there was a flicker of reaction from Curly at the sound of his voice.

    “Master, Senior Brother ……”

    Shanglu was excited and panicked when he heard Rolling Cypress’s voice “I’m here, where am I?”

    He looked at the blood spilling from the corner of Rolling Cypress’s mouth and panicked, and all sorts of bad thoughts kept coming to his mind.

    What will he do if something happens to his senior brother?

    “Don’t scare elder brother, elder brother is not shocked, tell elder brother where you are not feeling well?” Shang Lu’s lips were shivering.

    Curlypop clutched Shanglu’s sleeve tightly and couldn’t speak.

    Rather, it was Zhang Dad next to him who answered for him, “His neck was scratched by a walker, you guys quickly save him, it’s been almost ten minutes.” Said he looked around.

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