Ruan Meng fell to the ground, leaving a bloody hole in the wind sword that pierced the back of her head, looking extremely frightening, and her hands were still tightly gripping the pencil and refill.

Not long after Ruan Meng's death, her body quickly dried up and withered, and finally turned into flying ashes, leaving only a head.

Xianglan glanced at Ruan Meng's head with disgust, then leaned down and picked up the pencil and refill.

"Whoever hurts the little master must die."

Xianglan Dao, a wind element overflowed from his hand, wrapped Ruan Meng's head on the ground, and threw it into the sea casually, never to be seen again.

At the moment when Ruan Meng died, in the cave where Shangguan Mingyuan was, a huge clay pot suddenly exploded, and black ink-like black water flowed to the ground, and with the black water dispersed, an object that was soaked in the black water appeared, but it was a child.

"Roar~~~"

The child stood up from the ground with difficulty, and let out a terrible scream, which was extremely piercing, but infinitely desolate.

Shangguan Mingyuan had already taken out a five-colored little insect from Yun Yan's head at this moment, and was carefully trying to put it into the ceramic bottle handed over by Xiao Fei, but the child's sudden harsh sound shook his hand, and the five-colored little insect fell to the ground and disappeared.

"My treasure."

Shangguan Mingyuan was heartbroken, and his eyes when he looked at the child were naturally not so friendly.

"Xiaofei, throw him out for me and kill him."

Shangguan Mingyuan commanded, and the child who followed him immediately turned into a colorful bird, and was about to drag the child who was constantly screaming, but he was thrown away by the child with a slap.

"Bigger than the mage level?"

Shangguan Mingyuan was taken aback, he never thought that he would create a Gu soldier larger than the level of a magician, but it didn't seem to be very obedient.

Seeing that Xiao Fei couldn't deal with it, Shangguan Mingyuan went on the field in person, ignoring the life or death of Yun Yan, who was still lying on the operating table with her head already open.

Seeing that Shangguan Mingyuan was about to catch him, the child staggered and ran outside the cave, and Shangguan Mingyuan and Xiaofei quickly chased after him.

Not long after Shangguan Mingyuan's figure disappeared, a huge hole suddenly opened on the ground of the cave, and a black figure jumped out of the hole, and Yun Yan who picked up the bed quickly returned to the crack.

The ground closed quickly, and there was no trace of cracking anymore.

"Master!"

Xianglan took the pencil and refill to Yun Yifei and glanced at it, Yun Yifei nodded, and A quickly stepped forward to take the pen and refill from Xianglan's hand.

"How's it going, master, have our acting skills improved again?"

The five people A, B, C, D, and E are now full of shrewdness, and they no longer look stupid.

"If you dare to hurt the little master, you have to give her some color."

"Well, if she is removed in this way, she will have no resentment towards the little master, and she will not damage the good fortune of the little master."

"Even dare to drink our potion, it's just dead."

A, B, C, D, and E, although their faces were cold and without the smiling faces of hippies, they still spoke endlessly.

"Okay, keep going to your own business, I'm tired, Xianglan, push me down to rest."

Yun Yifei said lazily, there was no longer softness and kindness in his eyes, but instead there was an incomparably cold aura.

"Yes, master."

Xianglan said, pushed Yun Yifei and went out.

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