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    It seems that after killing two sets of assassins from the Xiao family, the Xiao family has finally begun to look at her squarely.

    However, against Shangguan Ruoxi, these aliens still weren’t enough.

    After easily decapitating several assassins, Shangguan Ruoxi spoke again.

    “I know that your Xiao family has a specialized communicator, send a message to your family head that Xiao Ranran is separated from the Xiao family and will be covered by me in the future. I’ll laugh at everyone the Xiao family sends in the future.”

    On this day, the Xiao family once again suffered the loss of a squad of elites.

    Almost at the same time, Wan Qi Zhi was surrounded by traces left behind by the raging thunder and lightning, and around him lay the corpses of seven assassins dispatched by the Xiao family.

    Wanqi Zhi’s eyes were deep, the pupils of his eyes were like a cold pool of pinched years, wanting to roll people into the bottom of the pool and drown them.

    The Xiao family was really pervasive, thinking he was alone and trying to get at him.

    Unbeknownst to him, he was worried about not having a chance to practice after his cultivation level increased.

    Unfortunately, these Xiao Clan’s psychics were still too weak.

    Just now Shangguan Ruoxi had sent a message to him that Mi ZiDi had been found.

    After settling the killers on this side, he began to fly his sword towards the address Shangguan Ruoxi had given her.

    At this time, the base of Public House No. 8 received a succession of minions coming to deliver letters to Shangguan Ruoxi, asking her to ransom her.

    Cang Junjun had sent Shangguan Ruoxi a transmission talisman to learn that something had happened to Mi Ziqi, and was just about to rush to help.

    Dozens of Xiao family assassins rushed to the base and tried to break through its defenses.

    Before Cang Junjun could make a move, he was blitzed clean by the security squad led by Chen Mo and Shang Lu.

    Cang Junjun lamented “The machine gun left behind by master is really good, dealing with these beginner level aberrations is practically effortless.”

    Where was the need to use any other powers.

    Since the Xiao family had already made a move on the base, it probably wouldn’t stop, and it would be inconvenient for him to leave.

    Sending a transmission talisman to explain the situation to Shangguan Ruoxi.

    Shangguan Ruoxi frowned when she saw the summoning talisman, this Xiao family was so difficult to deal with.

    This is for the sake of Xiao Ranran’s face is not too good to drive to the end.

    But now ……

    When Wanyi Zhi arrived, the scene was chaotic, and Shangguan Ruoxi was standing in the center of a pool of blood.

    Mi ZiDi and LuGuo stood by Shangguan Ruoxi’s side, clicking and nibbling on the Star Fruit as if they couldn’t smell the heavy stench of blood.

    This flavor was all too familiar to him, and he didn’t know how much Star Juice he had drunk in his coma.

    Seeing him arrive, Shangguan Ruoxi arched her eyebrows and waved hello to him.

    Wanyi Zhi walked over with his feet in blood and carried Shangguan Ruoxi over to a clean rock and set her down.

    After Shangguan Ruoxi stood still, he waved at the few personal guards who had just made way for him.

    “Tell me what’s coming.”

    Several of the personal guards looked at each other and sent a representative to answer Shangguan Ruoxi’s question.

    The Fu Clan was an ancient reclusive clan perched within the Vermilion Bird Mountain, and it was not known that hundreds of years ago, the Fu Clan had obtained a drop of the divine dragon’s blood by chance.

    The Fu Clan was the family head who was able to successfully cultivate and shelter the entire family because of a drop of dragon blood.

    Dragon blood had been passed down from generation to generation, and it was unknown from which generation their cultivation techniques had gone awry.

    Rumor has it that they went astray because of their greed for speed in cultivation.

    It was also said that their Fu family was cursed by the divine dragon.

    Anyway, since then, almost all of the cultivation elites of the Fu family had died in their transitions.

    The faster you practice, the faster you die.

    Even so, this cultivation technique was an untold secret of the Fu Clan.

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