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As the two corpses were thrown out, a strong aura of death spread immediately. Within a few breaths, the entire hotel was empty except for Feng Aoran, Mo Yu and the five undead warriors.

"I didn't expect anyone would dare to stay. Oh, it smells so sweet. The resentment I get from killing you must be very pure." A vague voice sounded, and five men in black robes stood in the air in front of Feng Aoran.

In front of He Moyu, Feng Aoran stood up, his eyes already full of anger, and stared at the five black-robed men proudly, and shouted: "You dare to cause trouble on my territory, I haven't come to you yet, but you are on your own."

Get out of here, if you want me to practice kung fu, let’s see if you are capable.”

With a loud shout, a pitch-black whip appeared in Feng Aoran's hand. The whip was filled with a strong evil spirit. The five undead warriors were slightly startled. What they liked most was all kinds of negative emotions, but the whip was full of evil spirits.

The evil spirit made them feel a little scared.

The five people looked at each other and didn't understand why, but Feng Aoran knew very well that this whip was actually a purple blood whip, but when Margaret handed it to her again, most of the murderous aura had been sealed away.

But the remaining energy is terrifying enough, after all, this was once the purple blood whip of the bloodthirsty Shura God of Killing.

"You, what kind of weapon is this?" The black-robed man who was the leader of the five undead warriors stared at the whip in Feng Aoran's hand with some fear, and his voice became trembling. Things with the same origin can only be distinguished by class differences.

Can make them feel scared.

"A weapon to kill you." Feng Aoran smiled sternly, and swung down the whip with strong murderous intent. The whip shadow was heavy and full of violence, like a demon from the abyss. The black whip shadow was mixed with a faint purple light.

, the five undead warriors felt as if they were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The heavy murderous aura made them dare not even breathe out. They could only use the undead aura to protect themselves from the murderous aura.

Influence.

"Let's withdraw." The leader shouted loudly, and the five people quickly turned into five balls of black energy. The whip in Feng Aoran's hand was thrown away, and the proud look on her face quickly turned into nothingness.

Instead, there was a hint of solemnity.

"They don't want to fight me at all. It seems they don't want to expose their strength." The black whip was wrapped around her waist, and the frost on her face completely covered up her usual playfulness.

"They are no longer undead warriors in the true sense. The move they retreated just now is no longer something that humans can do." Mo Yu's face was equally ugly, and these people who suddenly appeared were completely beaten.

It messed up his plan.

In the deserted suburbs outside the city, five clouds of black energy appeared out of thin air. Five men in black robes fell to the ground. Two of them had a mouthful of blood, and the pale faces in the black robes lost even more color.

"Why didn't Sir Ulafa kill her? Even though her whip was weird, we could still kill her. Why did we run away so cowardly?" The man in black robe who was injured by Feng Aoran's last whip looked dissatisfied.

Xiang Urafa, who took the lead, said that if they tried their best, they would definitely kill those two people.

"Idiot, have you forgotten the purpose of our coming out?" Ulafa's voice was cold, and the man in black robe who was scolded by him was immediately shocked.

"Your Majesty, what you mean is to capture that woman just now and become a girl of the Ten Evil Girls? But wouldn't it be greater if we just captured her? Why do we still have to run?" She was even more confused. Such an evil woman is naturally very suitable for the Ten Evil Girls.

The evil girl's request, if they capture the person, it will definitely be a success.

"It's true to say that you are stupid. Let's not talk about that woman's strength. Her whip alone is enough for us. You don't even care what your wounds have become. Besides, the man behind her is even worse.

Generally speaking, although I didn't take action, I felt the dangerous aura of that man. Even if we fight to the death to defeat them, we are not sure that we can bring him back. The thankless work will naturally be done by those who claim to be masters.

, we’d better not do the work that will lead to death in vain. Reporting it to the police is a great achievement.” Ulafake is much smarter than the woman in black robe. If you are not completely sure, don’t take risks.

The woman in black robe glanced at the wound on her arm where a large piece of flesh had been swallowed up by the murderous aura, and was secretly shocked. She was obviously just whipped and didn't even leave a wound, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

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"What you are saying is that I am stupid." The woman in black robe responded and said no more.

The five people rested cross-legged for a while and then turned into martial arts shadows and quickly disappeared.

The steward was anxiously walking around outside the hotel. Everyone came out, but Feng Aoran and the others did not come out. If something happened to her here, how would he explain it to the people in Xuanyi Pavilion?

Just when the uncle in charge was about to take the risk and rush in, Feng Aoran and Mo Yu walked out leisurely, but their expressions were not very good.

"Miss, are you okay? Did those five people do what just happened?" The uncle in charge hurriedly approached and asked, not forgetting to look Feng Aoran up and down to make sure she was not injured.

"What can I do? I gave the two women in the hotel a grand burial. The undead warriors are not allowed to enter from now on. Are you ready with the things I asked you to prepare? We are ready to leave." Feng Aoran said coldly.

Her face looked a little irritable, but Mo Yu behind her was very calm.

"Of course I've already prepared what you asked me to do." The steward immediately winked at the boy next to him, and the boy immediately left quickly with understanding. After a while, he pulled a carriage and came over.

It's so gorgeous that even Mo Yu can't help but sigh in luxury.

Feng Aoran glanced at the carriage and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, better than I imagined. Let's leave now. You go back and clean up. Business still needs to be done."

After explaining twice, Feng Aoran walked onto the carriage, and Mo Yu followed with a helpless smile.

The carriage was covered with a thick fur mattress, and it was very comfortable to sit on it. Even the bumps of the carriage could be relieved by more than half. Feng Aoran smiled with satisfaction, and then changed into a comfortable position and leaned inside the carriage.

Mo Yu also sat down beside him. He looked at Feng Aoran with some confusion, "Why did you get such a luxurious carriage? In terms of speed, the Black Panther is much faster."
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