Chapter 2120
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On the other hand, the middle-aged beautiful woman's tearful appearance made them lick their lips.
Revealing a greedy and longing expression.
"Madam, the Marquis is still waiting for the Prince, please let go!"
When Zhao Xiong grabbed the middle-aged beautiful woman, he also pinched her slender waist and buttocks.
The middle-aged beautiful woman did not dare to resist at all except crying and glaring at him.
Such a reluctant and welcoming gesture made the lust in Zhao Xiong's eyes even more intense.
However, at the next moment.
Zhao Xiong suddenly heard Chu Tianyou shout: "Mother, now!!"
Qian Wei and Zhao Xiong had no time to react to what "now".
Zhao Xiong felt his waist being stabbed by something, and then his whole body was pushed out.
The person who stabbed him was the beautiful woman he thought had no resistance.
She only used an ordinary hairpin that had no spiritual power at all.
Zhao Xiong pulled out the hairpin, furious, and was about to turn around and slap the woman.
Qian Wei shouted in horror: "Not good, they're going to run!"
Zhao Xiong suddenly turned around and saw that the stack of talismans in Chu Tianyou's hand had just burned out.
And the teleportation array below that should not have been activated without them lit up with a dazzling light.
Chu Tianyou pulled the middle-aged beautiful woman into the teleportation array. Their figures slowly distorted in the teleportation array, faintly discernible.
Zhao Xiong and Qian Wei felt their scalps go numb when they saw this scene.
Because from the strong fluctuations of this teleportation array, they sensed that this was not teleportation to the Marquis's Mansion at all.
The intensity of the teleportation array was definitely much farther.
And once Chu Tianyou and the beautiful woman were teleported away, Chu Tianyou would destroy the other side's array.
They would be like fish in the sea, nowhere to be found.
The two of them almost simultaneously remembered Chu Xinyan's warning when they escorted Chu Tianyou.
Chu Tianyou had not yet revealed Ye Liangchen's identity. If they escaped like this.
They would live a life worse than death, a hundred times more miserable than Chu Tianyou's.
Zhao Xiong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted: "Let's chase!"
He rushed into the teleportation array that was still flashing like lightning.
Qian Wei hesitated for a moment.
If Chu Tianyou destroyed the array during the teleportation, they would die without a burial place.
But when he thought of Chu Xinyan's punishment, he gritted his teeth and followed.
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Dragon Soaring Academy, Tianlang Palace.
Mu Yan comes out of the Inheritance Space and gives a good stretch.
She glanced at Xiaobao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and lowered her head to kiss his rosy cheeks. Only then did she turn around and leave the room.
"Eh, Little Junior Sister, it's so late, why haven't you slept?"
Muyan says: "I've been learning how to refine Elixirs recently, and I'm still lacking quite a few Elixirs that I can't buy in Divine Elephant City. I heard that there are many rare spirit herbs in the back mountain of Soaring Dragon, but they are usually guarded by high-level demon beasts. That's why I'm planning to collect some overnight. "
These days, Mu Yan is like a spinning top, so busy that she's going crazy.
Every day, Little Martial Uncle would assign him tasks to practice his swordsmanship.
He also had to listen to the lectures of some high level cultivators at the Deer Cry Banquet.
He also had to complete the alchemy task assigned by his Ninth Master in the inheritance space.
He really wished that he could turn two hours into one hundred hours every day.
However, the improvement was also significant.
Currently, Mu Yan can already restrain her Spiritual Power within the Blood Slaughtering Sword Array, and only rely on her Sword Intent to fight.
Her Heart of the Sword had also become more and more solid from its original illusory state.
As for the level of alchemy, it was even more so.
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