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1388 Promise 3

They are so smart that others are cleaning the battlefield, but they actually know how to clean up their treasures.

"Why are all the things here gone? Could it be that someone has come? Is it dangerous?" Qingque asked.

Xinxian was thinking about taking it alone, and she seemed to have a little uneasy in her conscience. Should she explain it honestly?

"If you disappear, you will disappear. Aren't you just some rare treasures? They are all rags. Don't worry, just walk out safely." Helian Xuedao.

"It seems that there is nothing unusual except these things. There is really no need to care. Maybe the stingy dragon will hide it by itself. Let's go." Dugu Hongye took the lead in walking out of the cave without any nostalgia.

Seeing these two men so proud, she swallowed all the words in her stomach with peace of mind.

The moment she walked out of the cave, her finger suddenly increased. She lowered her head and saw that the Xuan Ice Spirit Ring had flew back to her fingers.

She gently stumbled, and the heavy feeling instantly made her feel refreshed and happy.

What a good day.

Everyone walked out of Tianchi and returned to Shenlong Village. The moment they appeared, a large number of people immediately surrounded him, for the sake of no one else, but Ma Fang.

"Bastard! So you are here! Catch me all these foreign invaders!"

After she finished speaking, a group of people behind her immediately surrounded them with weapons.

"Slow down!" Linglong shouted: "Old ancestors, they are good people! We have been saved, and we will no longer have to be kept by the dragon. They saved us, and they are our benefactors!"

Hearing this, Ma Fang was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "All nonsense is spoken, Linglong has been controlled by them! Don't hesitate, catch me immediately!"

Just as they were about to rush up, Xinxian sneered and took a step forward. The aura they had with them stopped the person who wanted to catch her.

"Madam Fang, your evil master is dead. Are you sure you still have to be stubborn and continue to deceive these people? Let them live in a scam forever?"

Xin Qian's eyes staring at Fang Ma was very sharp, bringing her a strong sense of oppression.

"These are all children you raised with your own hands. If you were forced to work hard for the evil dragon before, I could understand. But now it is dead, but you still have to be obsessed with it. Could it be that there is evil in your bones? If this is true, then you will be jealous of death!"

Hearing this, Madam Fang's expression shook, and she frowned and asked, "You said Lord Shenlong is dead, do you have any evidence?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Helianxue took out the cut dragon head and threw it in front of Ma Fang.

"Look, is this your evil lord?"

Seeing the blood-stained dragon head, Fang Ma widened her eyes, her body trembled, and then her knees softened and she knelt down.

"Die...it's dead...it's finally dead...ah..."

Ma Fang grabbed her clothes and started crying.

"I don't want to do this either, but I don't want to die. I really don't want to die... Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to forgive me, please forgive me!"

That day, Shenlong Village, which lived in traps and happiness, undergoes great changes.

The evil dragon's conspiracy was made public, and Fang Ma sincerely returned and continued to stay in Shenlong Village to protect the young children.

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