Chapter 144: Saved

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Yan Hua and Fang Lengqing attacked Yeman at the same time.

Ye Wen's side has been fighting with Ye Xingyong for nearly a hundred moves, and the spiritual power in her body is gradually exhausted, and she has already lost the upper hand, and if she continues to fight, she will definitely lose.

Yeman was injured and fell to the ground, looking at Yan Hua who rushed towards him, knowing that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe today.

Call!

The same man dressed in black descended from the sky and protected Yeman behind him.

"Let's go!" The man said these two words coldly to Yeman on the ground, and greeted Yan Hua alone.

Yeman glanced at the carriage unwillingly, knowing that the Seventh Prince was inside, but with his own strength...... Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the sword beside him, turned around and ran towards Yewen, who was in a bitter battle.

The man in black looked at Yan Hua in front of him, sneered, and kicked out, the speed was so fast that even if Yan Hua was a seventh-order cultivator, he could only see an afterimage.

Poof!

Yan Hua's body flew out upside down, as if he had kicked Ye Man before.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and everyone present was a little dumbfounded.

Ye Xingyong shook a knife and vigilantly observed the situation.

Yewen Yeman glanced at each other, nodded, and retreated towards the end of the street.

Ye Xingyong, Fang Lengqing, Yan Hua, including the seven princes in the carriage, were silent one by one, staying in place and not daring to move.

The man in black stood in place, waiting until Yewen Yeman walked away, then sneered, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared into the rain.

"Miss Fang, Elder Yan, Seventh Prince, are you all right?" Ye Xingyong saw that the man in black had left, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran over to inquire about the situation.

There is a common question in the hearts of several people, why didn't the man in black hurt someone when he obviously helped each other?

……

Qing'er hurriedly ran to knock on Ye Yuxi's door: "Miss! Miss! They're back, and Nightman is hurt! ”

Ye Yuxi opened the door and stared: "Let's go, go and see." ”

Coming to the room where Yewen Yeman was, Ye Yuxi felt a faint murderous aura on the two of them, although it was not thick, but it had already taken shape.

After investigating Yeman's injuries, the injuries were not serious, the skin injuries were more serious, there were slight internal injuries, and under the conditioning of Ye Yuxi's Hui Yuan Dan, he could recover in one or two days.

Yewen Yeman returned to the small courtyard, and a person also came in the backyard.

Bai Jinyi stood in front of the window as always, and the shadow stood respectfully behind him.

The strange thing is that it is pouring rain outside, and the shadow comes in from the outside, but there is not a drop of rain on it.

"You saved them?" Bai Jinyi asked lightly.

"Yes, my subordinates happened to meet when they were passing by."

"How's it going?"

The shadow replied respectfully: "Back to the young master, it has been ascertained that there was indeed a subordinate of the Zhao Mansion who escaped by luck back then, and his whereabouts are currently being traced. ”

The shadow thought about it for a while, and decided to tell Bai Jinyi something: "Young master, Li Feizhang came to Ningyuan City a few days ago, and he is currently in the Spirit Guild, and I don't know what to do yet." ”

"yes, I see." Bai Jinyi waved his hand and let the shadow retreat.

It's rainy weather again, Bai Jinyi's eyes seem to appear in front of the little girl who was a child when she was a child, every time it rains, you are the most afraid of thunder, are you still afraid now......

The next morning.

The fat man went out to buy some things and came back with an excited face.

"Boss, boss, it's messy, it's messy! Ningyuan City is in chaos! As soon as the fat man entered the door, he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Dead fatty, what are you yelling about! What's wrong? Qing'er and the others were cultivating in the courtyard, and when they heard the voice of the fat man, they all looked at the fat man who had just entered the door.