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Chapter 750 Can I be your little waste 18

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    Mo Ling froze on the spot, subconsciously touched his stubble, and thought about it seriously, "Wellit's been two days."

    In the past few days, I have been chased with no way to the sky or to the earth, and my beard has grown a little more wantonly.

    He simply kept his head down for the past two days and followed Xi Jing, otherwise others would notice his stubble and become suspicious.

    "What are you still doing? Follow me quickly."

    Qiao Yanran's voice came from the front.

    Mo Ling took a few steps to catch up with her.

    There was billowing smoke everywhere in the prison, which made both of them unable to open their eyes. Burnt beams fell to the ground from time to time, creating a chaotic situation.

    There was quite a lot of movement.

    The guards were all busy running out, and only two of them went in.

    Because the prison collapsed, it caused a lot of trouble for the two of them to search. Qiao Yanran searched here for a while before she found him.

    These dozen people are still locked in cells.

    Although everyone in Woting Mountain knows that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to leave, they are wearing heavy shackles on their hands, weighing more than ten kilograms.

    "This shackle has the function of limiting spiritual power, and it is extremely strong. It is simply impossible to open this shackle with physical strength.

    When Mo Ling saw the crowd, he waved his halberd and split the chains at the gate. After rescuing everyone, he set the place on fire.

    Everyone¡¯s mental state was pretty good, and they didn¡¯t suffer much.

    "Walk."

    This time, the prison robbery was really a near miss.

    Qiao Yanran and others left the prison. She subconsciously looked towards the prison door and saw the city lord at the prison door at a glance.

    The little paper man was held in front of the city lord by a group of guards.

    The main reason why it went so smoothly this time was that the little paper man who looked like Mo Ling attracted the attention of the city lord, so that they could take advantage of the chaos and take the person away.

    Because the people of ¡®Mo Ling¡¯ have been caught, the city gate that was originally tightly supervised and heavily guarded has now been relaxed.

    The city lord has already transferred his troops.

    Mo Ling hugged her fists and said goodbye to Qiao Yanran with a solemn expression: "Please take care of me, Miss, we will meet again in the mountains and rivers!"

    The atmosphere instantly became dull.

    Qiao Yanran curled her lips and smiled softly, stretched out her hand to grasp the collar of his clothes, pulled him down, leaned closer and said, "Well, see you another day.

    ??Also, your women¡¯s clothes are very nice.  "

    After Qiao Yanran said that, she walked back.

    Xiao Yuwan was also in a dull mood.

    ¡°After leaving like this, I don¡¯t know what year or month it will be before we meet again

    Mo Ling took a deep look at Qiao Yanran's back and led a group of bandits out of the city.

    These bandits, whose cultivation level was acceptable, and some of them were top-notch ones, managed to escape from the city without much effort.

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    the other side.

    In the dark secret room, the city lord interrogated the little paper man for a long time, but failed to find out anything about the token, and his patience was exhausted.

    The other party¡¯s mouth is very tough.

    Seeing his appearance, the city lord sneered, took out the red-hot iron directly from the fire, and pressed it on his shoulder.

    "Run¡ª¡ª"

    In an instant, the whole little paper figurine burned and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

    City Lord: "???"

    His eighteen kinds of torture have just begun. How come people are burned to death like this?  Thisthis is not common sense.

    This is the first time he has seen this kind of thing in all his years.

    The city lord¡¯s expression was uncertain.

    He dropped the branding iron in his hand and quickly went to the prison where a group of bandits were imprisoned.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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