Chapter 1899
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"What's going on?" Yan Haoran's face darkened. He had risked his life to save them, but they had chased his sister out of Reincarnation City.
His gaze landed on the beautiful middle-aged woman's face, and his face was filled with rage.
"Brother … It's like this …" Yan Qingyu did not wait for them to speak, and she recounted everything that had happened.
"What? How could such a thing happen? You've gone too far! Simply … "Yan Haoran was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed at the beautiful middle-aged woman and wanted to scold her. However, he shook his head and said dejectedly," I've already saved your lives. I've already repaid the City Lord for taking care of us all these years. Now that you've chased my sister out of Reincarnation City, we no longer belong to Reincarnation City. I won't interfere in your affairs anymore! "
"Yan Haoran, don't make a mistake. You should know how the City Lord treats traitors!" The old man's face changed when he heard Yan Haoran's words.
"Even if the City Lord is in front of me, I'll say the same thing." Yan Haoran shook his head and didn't look at them anymore. Instead, he looked at Zhao Yuande and said respectfully, "Young Master, thank you again for saving our lives. This matter has nothing to do with us. Young Master, please do as you wish!"
"Mm! Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony with them! "Zhao Yuande looked at the two people in front of him with disdain.
Although the two of them were middle-stage Immortal Dukes, their combat strength was mediocre. If he wanted to kill them, it would not take much effort.
"Yan Haoran, you can't leave … If you leave, you'll lose your life!" Seeing Yan Haoran's determination, the beautiful middle-aged woman could not help but regret her decision.
"It's too late! The moment you chased my sister out of Reincarnation City, we no longer have anything to do with each other. Your life has nothing to do with me! "Yan Haoran said coldly.
"…"
The beautiful middle-aged woman gritted her teeth, but she did not know what to say. Her face turned green and red.
"The two of you will die here today!" Zhao Yuande took a step toward the two of them. A ray of moonlight cut through the void and appeared in front of the old man with the bell.
"No … I don't want to … Ah!" He tried his best to put power into the bell in his hand, but the bell was still cut in half by the Moon in the Well. The two halves of the old man's body fell to the ground.
"Spare me! Spare me! I don't want to die! " The middle-aged woman no longer had the arrogant and bossy look she had before. Her body trembled as she fell to the ground. Her cultivation was completely obtained through taking pills. She didn't have much actual combat experience. Now, she was completely paralyzed with fear.
"You have to pay the price for what you have done. You will die today!" Zhao Yuande's face was emotionless, and his voice was even colder.
If it had been something else, he might have spared this woman. But since she had attacked his friends, she had to die!
"Husband, save me! Save me! "The middle-aged woman cried and howled towards the void. She was almost covered in tears.
"Sigh! You … What do you want me to say! "A heavy sigh came from the void, and a middle-aged man walked out of the void.
This middle-aged man didn't seem to have any aggressive aura, only a kind of peaceful and quiet aura. His every movement exuded a scholarly aura, making people feel like he was a teacher teaching the Dao.
Zhao Yuande looked at this person and couldn't help but praise him. This person's cultivation was probably on par with Emperor Lingxu and the others. Moreover, this person had a unique charm that made people unconsciously trust him.
"City Lord!" Although Yan Haoran had said those words, he still had a respectful expression on his face when he saw the middle-aged man.
"Husband! You're finally here! They … They bullied me … "When the middle-aged woman saw the middle-aged man, she seemed to have found her backbone. Her gaze towards Zhao Yuande and Yan Haoran became fierce.
"Alright, Xinru! You were in the wrong first. You shouldn't have said such hurtful words! " The middle-aged man glanced at the beautiful woman and then looked at Yan Haoran. "Haoran, I apologize to you and your sister on his behalf. I hope you don't mind. Samsara City is still your home!"
"I …" Yan Haoran looked at the middle-aged man and hesitated. He had planned to leave with his sister, but now that the City Lord had said so, he couldn't make up his mind.
"Brother! I can't accept this woman staying in the same mansion as me. Let's leave! "Yan Qingyu looked at her brother with a pleading look in her eyes.
The coldness of the three people just now had made her disappointed in Samsara City. How could a few words from the middle-aged man make her feel better?
"Sigh! In that case, City Lord, let's leave! " Yan Haoran said sincerely. "Samsara City doesn't lack people like us. City Lord, please don't keep us!"
"Alright! Since you've made up your mind, I won't stop you. You're free now! "The middle-aged man nodded and looked regretful.
"Husband … You can't let them leave. This girl was disrespectful to me just now. You have to punish her!" The middle-aged woman pointed at Yan Qingyu and said.
"Qingyu, apologize to Madam. We have to give face to the City Lord!" Yan Haoran patted his sister's back and whispered to her.
"I'm sorry, Madam. I was too impatient just now!" Although Yan Qingyu was unwilling, she still lowered her head and apologized.
"Hmph!" The beautiful middle-aged woman knew her husband's temper. Only then did she feel relieved. She turned her gaze towards Zhao Yuande.
At this moment, Sun Yang and the others' battle had ended. They also felt that something was wrong and quietly came behind Zhao Yuande.
The middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Yuande and the others. His eyes narrowed slightly because he saw that these people were shockingly young. The oldest was only about 30 years old, and the youngest was only 23 or 24 years old!
He judged a person's age by their bone age, so there was no difference in appearance.
This group of people could not even gather in one of the great immortal palaces in the Central Immortal Domain.
However, the cultivation of this group of people was at most in the early stage of the Immortal Warrior Realm. This made him feel more at ease.
"Who are you people?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Yuande and the others and asked calmly.
"We're just a group of cultivators." Zhao Yuande also looked at the middle-aged man and scanned him with his divine sense.
"Wu Lunhui, Samsara City Lord, fourth stage Immortal Emperor Realm Heaven Seeking Realm, possesses the Samsara bloodline …"
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