Chapter 0062: Face? (2)

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"There's another bed bug." Minggu looked at Duan Xirui and narrowed his eyes impatiently.

Duan Xirui didn't know the identity of the undead in front of him, but it was inconvenient to ignore it because of his relationship with the Long family.

"Senior Duan, you must save me." Long Yang pleaded bitterly as if he saw the savior.

Duan Xirui frowned slightly. In fact, he was not familiar with Long Yang, but he knew that Long Yang was from the Long family, and now he had to take care of him.

"If they have any offense, I, Duan Xirui, will make amends on his behalf, and please don't kill them cleanly." Duan Xirui clasped his fists and said.

Ming Gu had an impatience on his face, "Humble bug, what qualifications do you have to have face in front of Ah Yao? What do you think you are?"

Duan Xirui has a high reputation in the Central Continent, and he has never been insulted in such a face to face. He looked a little unsightly now, and he just wanted to say something.

The undead who were rescued tried their best, and shouted: "Presumptuous, you and other people, how can you be rude to our Holy Master!"

Holy Lord? !

Duan Xirui was stunned for a moment after hearing it.

Among the undead, the only one who can be called the Holy Master, I am afraid that only disappeared thousands of years ago, the Shadow Holy Master.

Other than that, no one else dares to bear this title.

Duan Xirui subconsciously looked at the girl with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was a bit of surprise in her eyes.

According to rumors, the Shadow Lord has disappeared for thousands of years...

"Humble bedbug, who allowed you to use those dirty eyes to stare at Ah Yao!" Ming Gu saw that Duan Xirui was staring at Ye Qingtang recklessly, and a murderous aura filled his eyes, and he raised his head abruptly. Hand, a black palm wind suddenly blasted towards Duan Xirui.

Duan Xirui boasted that his strength was good, but when the high five came, he didn't even have time to flash capital.

Bang Bang!

Duan Xirui was directly slapped out by the palm of the underworld bone, and slammed into the boulder beside him heavily, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

Duan Xirui, who fell to the ground, only felt severe pain all over his body. So far, he is quite confident in his own strength, but he never imagined that he would be shot by a seemingly young undead with one palm. seriously injured.

This level of strength is simply not something he can contend with.

In just a split second, Duan Xirui rang out the names that the undead had given to the girl before.

Holy Lord...

Could it be that the girl is really the Lord of Shadows? !

Just thinking of this made Duan Xirui feel that cold sweat broke out instantly.

How courageous is he, to dare to face the Shadow Saint?

In front of the Shadow Lord, what kind of thing is he!

"It was the younger generation who offended him. Please forgive me, the senior of the Shadow Holy Master." The strength of the underworld bones around the girl was so terrifying. Duan Xirui immediately guessed the girl's identity. Unable to care about the severe pain on his body, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, his tall body trembling uncontrollably.

At this moment, Duan Xirui could not wait to shred Long Yang's idiot into ten thousand pieces.

Did Long Yang eat bear heart leopard bile or what?

How dare you provoke the Holy Master of the Shadow Temple without knowing how to live or die!

Ye Qingtang had a good impression of Duan Xirui in her previous life, and she didn't intend to be embarrassed. She immediately said lightly, "You want to stand up for them?"

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