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Volume 2: Chapter 637: Death is imminent

Yun Xiaoran was shocked and saw the disciples of Wanhua Valley surrounding her, and her eyes flashed with sharpness, since...

Her spiritual power condensed in her palm, and when she turned around, she was caught off guard and attacked Yun Qingyan.

"cousin!"

"Yu girl!"

The Gu clan and the others were nervous and wanted to come forward to help Yun Qingyun.

But they had time to take action, when they saw Yun Qingxu waving his sleeves to disperse Yun Xiaoran's attack, raising his hand to grab it into a claw, and a spiritual power lifted Yun Xiaoran's neck like a rope lock.

Yun Xiaoran protected her neck with both hands and wanted to break free. She glared at Yun Qingyu viciously: "You! How could you..."

She thought that even if Yun Qingyu had spiritual power, at most it would be a spiritual master. Unexpectedly, she was actually stronger than her!

Yun Qingyun smiled slightly and whispered: "I am the Spirit King."

After the words came, Yun Xiaoran was as if struck by lightning!

Spirit King! Yun Qingyu actually turned from a waste to a spirit king in such a short time! It completely crushed her strength!

Why is this happening? Why is she so lucky to be able to directly rise from a waste to a spirit king! You must know that that is a level that she dared not even imagine!

What Yun Xiaoran didn't know was that although Yun Qingyu rose from a waste to the Spirit King in a short period of time, it was because she had accumulated sixteen years of spiritual power and accumulated strength. How could she achieve success in the world be able to reach the sky in one step? The opportunity for promotion is only for those who are prepared.

She threw Yun Xiaoran to Zuo Yong and said casually: "Master Zuo Gu, let me leave it to you for your treatment."

Yun Xiaoran stared at Yun Qingyu with wide eyes. She tried to kill Yun Qingyu many times, but Yun Qingyu didn't even mean to kill her with her own hands. That casual tone seemed to throw a piece of garbage, which made her feel humiliated in her heart!

When thrown to the ground, Hua Shuying slapped Yun Xiaoran hard, "Bitch!"

Yun Xiaoran gritted her teeth, and she knelt on the ground and pulled Hua Shuying's skirt: "Master! Xiaoran is wrong! Master, it's all because of Yun Qingyu!"

Hua Shuying looked at Yun Qingyun, and a cruelty flashed in her eyes. Yun Xiaoran would not let go, and Yun Qingyun would not naturally not.

She kowtowed and said, "Master! Xiaoran deserves to die for death. She dare not pray for forgiveness from Master. She only hopes that Master and disciple can make Xiaoran watch Yun Qingyan die, watch Gu clan perish, and then let Xiaoran apologize for his death!"

Hua Shuying looked at Yun Xiaoran's head and blood flowed down. Thinking that he was his former beloved disciple after all, and he was about to die, he said mercifully: "Then I will keep you, the evil disciple, for the time being, and see how my husband can eliminate the remnants of the Gu clan!"

Yun Xiaoran smiled at the corner of her mouth, and smiled at her at angles that only Yun Qingyan could see. Yun Qingyan, even if he died, I, Yun Xiaoran, want you to die in front of me.

Hua Shuying condensed her spiritual power and threw Yun Xiaoran aside for the disciples of Wanhua Valley to take care of her. Then she pointed at Yun Qingyan at Zuo Yong and said, "Husband, it was that bitch who detained me at the beginning!"

Zuo Yong looked at Yun Qingyun. He thought that Yun Qingyun would be panicked at this point, but what he didn't expect was that Yun Qingyun was still calm as before. He couldn't help but wonder, "Why, little girl, what else do you have to say when you die?"

Yun Qingqing smiled and said, "Oh? Shouldn't I ask Zuo Gu Master, what do you have to say when he is about to die?"

Zuo Yong frowned, not understanding Yun Qingyan's words. The Gu family behind him also frowned, looking puzzled.
Chapter completed!
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