Chapter 586
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"Who are you people?!" Qian Ping quickly took a step back and hid behind the guard, looking at the two people in bewilderment.
As soon as his question falls, he sees that no matter if it's upstairs or downstairs, the people of the Ink Camp and the Tianji Unit all scatter to the sides. From the gate tower to the bottom of the city wall, they make a wide path.
The melodious sound of the zither floats in the air. Soon after, several silhouettes seem to descend from the sky, slowly descending from the passage that the Ink Camp had left behind.
The leader was a young girl dressed in white.
Her skin was as white as snow, emitting a sparkling radiance under the sunlight.
Her eyes were sparkling and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised. It was as if she was infinitely charming and calm.
Qian Ping swallowed his saliva and stared blankly.
He had never seen such a beautiful girl before.
Just by looking at it from afar, it was as if his soul had been hooked away.
No matter who this person was, if he could get his hands on him and have some fun, he would be more carefree than an immortal.
However, as the girl got closer and closer.
Qian Ping's expression began to become bewildered.
Why did the girl in front of him look so familiar?
Only when she was only thirty feet away from Qian Qing did the young girl leisurely stop.
Her red lips curled up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face. "I heard that you're looking for me?"
The bewilderment in Qian Ping's heart grew heavier and heavier. His gaze fell unblinkingly on her face, "You … who exactly are you?"
"Madam Enchantress, Madam Enchantress, you've finally come to save us!" Suddenly coming back to his senses, Dr. Yu and the others throw themselves in front of Muyan with snot and tears all over their faces. There's fear and shame on their faces.
Qian Ping suddenly widens his eyes, "You're the Enchantress of Medicine, Jun Muyan?!"
Ru Yan, who is standing behind Mu Yan, pulls out an armchair and places it behind Mu Yan like a magic trick.
Muyan smiles faintly and sits down. Her hands gently pluck the strings of the Tian Mo Qin, the corners of her mouth slightly raised as she looks at Qian Ping.
Behind her, Yan Haotian, Feng Haitang, Ru Yan, and Bai Yichen were like four guardian gods, firmly guarding her from behind.
"Yeah, I'm Jun Muyan." There was a smile on her face, and her face was as beautiful as a flower. "Didn't you say that as long as I dared to come, you would consign me to eternal damnation?"
Qian Ping's body trembled slightly, his eyes widened, but he did not answer the question, "Jun Mu Yan, you really are Jun Mu Yan, the woman who was pregnant with the Immortal Fetus back then …"
"Tsk …" Mu Yan frowned slightly, and the smile on her face disappeared, "How boring, how could I casually bump into an old acquaintance? Since you're able to recognize me, it means that you were also involved in what happened back then. "
Qian Ping looked into her bone-chilling eyes and shuddered.
He opened his mouth to say something.
Mu Yan has already waved her hand, coldly saying: "Kill without mercy!"
As soon as his voice falls, the people of the Heavenly Secret Unit and the Ink Camp move.
In just a moment, the heads of the men in black rolled on the ground.
Qian Ping, whose hands and feet have been removed, crawls at Muyan's feet, letting out sorrowful cries and pleas.
Mu Yan said indifferently: "Where's Qian Qing?"
"Master … Master is in the underground palace in the center of the city … cultivating the Golden Silkworm Gu … spare me … boohoo … I don't want to die!"
Mu Yan plucked the strings of the zither in her hands, and Qian Ping's head is immediately removed.
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