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Chapter 193

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Xiabong Castellan's number one strategist, Wei Ming, had never thought that he would meet the end of his life so early, nor did he think that he would die at the hands of someone he had always looked down on, someone he didn't even think was worthy of the word "opponent".

Lu Ping!

Wei Ming could no longer make a sound, but in his heart, he gritted his teeth and called out this name.

He regretted, regretted not finishing off Lu Ping earlier. If he had taken the initiative, he wouldn't have been threatened today, and he wouldn't have met his end so early.

Regret!

At the last moment of his life, Wei Ming was vexed, but Lu Ping didn't even look at him. With one strike, the entire world finally left him.

"Phew … …" Lu Ping let out a long sigh, and looked at Su Tang who had fallen to the side.

Wei Ming's judgment wasn't wrong, Su Tang was just struggling, there was no possibility of continuing the fight. After that struggle, she immediately fell to the ground, but right now, she was smiling.

Lu Ping looked at her, also smiling. He took two steps forward, wanting to help Su Tang up, but after two steps, his legs suddenly gave way, and with a putong sound, he also fell to the ground.

He was already injured, and the burden of killing along the way was far heavier than everyone thought. At this moment, he finally had no strength left to support himself.

The two people who had completely fallen looked at each other, but they still had the same smile.

"Still alive." Lu Ping said.

"En." Su Tang nodded.

Then, the two of them turned their heads together, and looked at Ling Ziyan, who was standing to the side, not knowing what to do.

"Hurry and run!" Lu Ping said.

"Live well." Su Tang said.

Ling Ziyan's eyes were filled with tears. The two people in front of her had only met by chance, but they were desperately helping her. Even she didn't know why they were doing this.

"Thank you, thank you …" Ling Ziyan kept saying. She didn't know what else to say.

"Let's go. Don't let anyone see us again." Lu Ping flipped over and lay flat on his back. Now that he had calmed down, he felt pain all over his body. Other than the day he escaped from the organization, he had never felt this exhausted.

"I … I'm leaving." Ling Ziyan turned around and walked out the door. She was used to following orders. Moreover, she also realized that the further she was from Lu Ping and Su Tang, the better it would be for them. Therefore, she did not hesitate and quickly walked to the door.

"We'd better leave as soon as possible," Su Tang said.

"Well, can you still move?" Lu Ping asked.

"Hang in there," Su Tang said.

Lu Ping smiled. He didn't dare to say that he was very confident about other things. But he persisted. Ever since he could remember, he had been persisting. It was the same for Su Tang.

The two of them supported themselves on the ground, trembling as they prepared to stand up. Ling Ziyan had already walked out the door. She turned around, preparing to look at the two of them for the last time. Although there were still tears in her eyes, this time, she also smiled.

"Thank you. Goodbye, "she said.

"Goodbye." Lu Ping and Su Tang were also smiling at her. Suddenly, a cold light shot out from Ling Ziyan's chest.

The smile on Ling Ziyan's face froze. She didn't have time to make any expression of pain before she fell down.

Lu Ping and Su Tang suddenly gathered their strength and dashed forward to support Ling Ziyan, one on the left and the other on the right.

Blood had already seeped out from her chest and dyed her clothes red. The light in her eyes, which had not been completely wiped away from her tears, had completely lost its luster. She didn't look at the two of them, but the two words that came out of her mouth were still: Thank you.

Who was it!

Lu Ping once again entered a state of high alert. But right now, he was really at his limit. Soul Listening could only be used slightly, but there was no more energy to maintain it. But in this short moment, there was also a powerful voice that flashed. Lu Ping raised his head. He looked at the opposite roof, but there was no one there.

He turned to look at Su Tang. Su Tang shook his head, his face sad.

Lu Ping and Su Tang didn't know what kind of powerful connections Ling Ziyan had, nor did they want to know. They just couldn't accept everyone's disregard for this little girl's life.

Live. It was a very ordinary and simple vision. But when one's life was not respected, living became something completely out of one's control. This was something that Lu Ping and Su Tang, who came from the organization, had the most profound experience.

Ling Ziyan, on the other hand, wasn't as miserable, but she was also shackled. So in the end, for some unknown reason, her life was easily taken away just like that. If it weren't for Lu Ping and Su Tang, she wouldn't even have had a chance to resist. But even so, in the end, she couldn't be saved.

A few blocks away.

Qin Sang completely fell into Wei Ming's careful arrangement. Even though Wei Ming was already dead, his arrangement was still faithfully carried out. Under the continuous guidance of the "passersby," Qin Sang of course found nothing in the end. This time, when she asked the loyal passersby, she finally got the real answer: I don't know, I didn't see anything.

Qin Sang didn't know how to continue. She looked back and saw that Lu Ping didn't follow her. This was originally the result she expected, but now, she hoped that Lu Ping could be here to discuss with her. When it came to finding Ling Ziyan, everyone had a bit of a consensus.

Somewhat helpless, Qin Sang began to aimlessly search and ask around until a familiar but unexpected face appeared in front of her.

"Ku Zhu?" Qin Sang looked at the young man in front of her. She didn't know why he was here.

Ku Zhu couldn't be considered a name because there was no surname "Ku" on the entire continent. But the current head of the Qin family, Qin Sang's father, gave him this name. From then on, he was called Ku Zhu.

No one knew what his status was in the Qin family. They only knew that he often followed the head of the family, doing everything from serving tea and water. Sometimes, he would suddenly leave for a long time. No one knew what he was going to do. And in Qin Sang's memory, it seemed that playing with her when she was young was something Ku Zhu did. However, it had never been a pleasant experience. Ku Zhu would only obey her orders stiffly. Playing with him was no different from playing with a piece of wood. This was the most boring thing that Qin Sang had ever done when she was young.

But now, Ku Zhu had appeared in Zhiling City, and in front of her.

Perfect!

Qin Sang thought. She needed the help of a reliable person.

Even though Ku Zhu was boring and she didn't like him at all, for some reason, she trusted this person.

"Quick!" Qin Sang hurriedly ordered, "Find Ling Ziyan!"

"There is no need," Ku Zhu said.

"Hm?" Qin Sang stilled.

"She's dead," Ku Zhu said.

"What? What's going on? Who did it? "Qin Sang was shocked.

"Me," Ku Zhu said.

"You?"

Ku Zhu nodded.

"Why are you here?" Qin Sang asked.

"Wherever Miss is, I'll be there." He answered methodically. This was his usual Bitter Bamboo.

"When did it start?"

"Since the day Miss left for Shuang Ke Academy," Ku Zhu said.

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