674 Leave This Person to Me, I Will Clean It up by Myself (Please Ask for a Ticket)

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If he didn't use Kagura right away, I'm afraid he would be really helpless.

However, when the people from the Longevity Camp wanted to carry the unconscious Haitang away.

Mu Yan's hand was grasped by a blood-stained hand, "Save...Haitang, save...Haitang...Please...Miss!"

This man, even the focal length of his eyes has disappeared, and his breathing is so weak that he can hardly feel it.

But why is his will so determined?

Mu Yan sighed lightly and said solemnly: "Okay, I'll save Haitang first, but Yan Haotian, you have to promise me, hang on this breath, and wait for me to save you. Don't forget, you owe me five years The servant contract is not over yet, and what you owe Haitang will never be repaid in a lifetime."

A line of blood and tears fell from the corner of Yan Haotian's eyes, but a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he nodded slowly.

Muyan turned around quickly, and Tianmoqin appeared between her knees, "Bring Haitang to me."

Zhao Hai didn't react for a while, and even forgot to investigate why these people suddenly broke into his secret mansion.

His eyes followed Mu Yan obsessively, and saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, he didn't even know it.

That disgusting and wretched appearance was exactly the same as his son Zhao Tianxiang.

Until the melodious sound of the piano sounded, an aura that he had not felt for decades surged in the air.

Zhao Hai's expression changed instantly, "You... who are you? Why can you use spiritual energy?"

He rushed towards Muyan with quick steps, his eyes full of burning desire and greed.

A mortal who lives on the Yanwu continent and is born with aura.

If he treats this woman as a cauldron, and sees her gracefully under him, and can absorb the spiritual energy in her body, what a wonderful taste it would be.

Seeing that Zhao Haichao was rushing towards Muyan, who was concentrating on playing the piano, but everyone in the Mingyan Army did nothing.

They looked coldly at the man like a clown jumping beams, with deep disgust and pity in their eyes.

The next moment, a black figure appeared like a ghost.

The black long knife slashed straight down with a thousand strength.

Zhao Hai waited abruptly for his big eyes, and his body instinctively began to tremble.

However, soon, a pleasant female voice came, "Yingmei, leave this person to me, I will clean up myself!"

The blade stopped abruptly.

Yingmei retreated silently, put her hands around her chest, looked at Zhao Hai coldly, and stood in front of Muyan.

The cold sweat on Zhao Hai's forehead quietly slipped.

He realized that the young man in front of him was very strong, so strong that he didn't even have the courage to resist.

His footsteps began to retreat a little bit, trying to escape.

However, Ying Phan swung out a knife, coldly and decisively blocking his path.

Zhao Hai's body was stiff, but he could only stand on the spot, not daring to move.

Time passed little by little.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour... Feng Haitang's injuries finally began to heal, and she was completely out of danger.

This time, it can be said to be extremely dangerous.

Although Mu Yan's medicine pill can almost bring back the dead, it does not mean that it is truly omnipotent.

The sword on Feng Haitang's body directly pierced through her heart, and only a little bit would pierce her heart.

If the heart is really broken, then the immortals are hard to save.

But Rao is like this, and Feng Haitang almost died.

Muyan wiped the sweat from her forehead, took a pill, and said in a deep voice, "Yan Haotian!"

The people from Moying immediately brought Yan Haotian, who was already cold, to her.

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