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Chapter 2243

"No matter who comes today, Ning Fan must die."

call out--

Suddenly, an arrow with terrifying power shot through the air.

Nie Lao, Killer Saint, wanted to resist, but with their only remaining strength, they simply couldn't do it.

boom!!!

Everyone's eyes were about to burst, and Ning Fan was hit by an arrow.

Needless to say, such powerful arrows are all shot by top masters.

"Ning Fan..."

"Xiao Liuzi..."

"My grandson——"

"Hey, fate." The old man of the Ye family shook his head.

"Xiaofan!"

The woman in black wanted to rescue him, but it was already too late. Ning Fan's body began to crack from the place where he was hit by the arrow feathers.

"Xiao Liuzi!" Yan Bing and others went over with tears in their eyes.

Ning Fan's face was dull, and he fell into Yan Bing's arms and said: "Senior sister, this is my life, protect my grandpa... Please..."

"Xiao Liuzi, don't worry, I will take you back to the Ice Palace right away."

"It's useless. Even if it weren't for this arrow, I wouldn't be able to survive for long. I'm sorry to the senior sisters that I can't accompany you. I'm really unwilling to accept it. Ahem..." Ning Fan sighed.

Although I feel regretful, I already know my fate.

It is difficult to repair the root cause, and I have already been prepared to die.

"Xiao Liuzi, Xiao Liuzi..." Several senior sisters burst into tears.

"goodbye."

Ning Fan closed his eyes, regretting that he could not protect his senior sisters and find his parents, but it was enough to exchange his own life for everyone's safety.

"Xiao Liuzi, Xiao Liuzi."

Yan Bing held Ning Fan tightly in her arms, tears falling continuously.

The little junior brother who used to follow him with a runny nose died in his arms.

Everyone also sighed. Yun Lan had no strength to walk over and could only cry with hatred.

The woman in black held the ancient sword tightly, her whole body trembling...

"Hahaha, this little scourge is finally dead."

Several men in black strode over, trying to snatch Ning Fan's belongings.

Now that they have an absolute advantage, with experts in charge, they don't have to be afraid of Ling Nanfeng and the others.

suddenly.

Ice began to form around Yan Bing, like a dream spreading outward.

In an instant, he put up an ice pick and scared away several men in black.

One of them said angrily: "Lord of the Ice Palace, are you going to declare war? It seems unwise in your current state, right?"

"Today, you killed my junior brother. I don't care about the fate or the overall situation. Killing will pay for life until death." Yan Bing's every word was full of anger and hatred.

Li Qingcheng also said: "Today, people from my master Li Chungang's lineage will fight with you to the death."

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe appeared. After looking at the lifeless Ning Fan, he took a deep breath.

"What is supposed to come will always come, and what is supposed to be repaid must be repaid."

An extremely chilling aura enveloped everyone. Not only the man in black in front of them, but also Jue Ding, who was hiding in the dark, showed fear when he saw Wang Zhen.

"Brother Wang Zhen, why bother?" An old man came over.

"What? Is he Wang Zhen?"

"It's impossible. The butcher who was born more than 20 years ago became the leader of the Demon Sect." Several men in black couldn't believe it.
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