Ye Duoduo stopped procrastinating and cupped his fists in salute to Qiaoer. Immediately, he turned around and walked away, rushing into the dark forest like lightning.
Qiaoer stood there blankly, staring at the figure disappearing into the darkness. After a long time, he sighed in a daze.
"well--"
"Duoduo, my sister is waiting for you to come back. After a few years, I know that my little big talk empire can't keep you!"
"Your talent and wisdom can only truly show your image as a magician in the vast five-state continent. That is your real stage!"
"Um--"
"Sister is waiting for you in the Dahua Empire. When the time comes, you will step on the Kunshan Sect and make them crawl under your knees and tremble!"
"The Royal Air Flying Team, stop Ye Duoduo."
In the night sky, an angry shout suddenly sounded.
In the dark night, dozens of monsters bypassed the fighting spirits in the air and chased the snow-white soul energy that was getting weaker and weaker in the Kunshan forest.
Qiao'er looked coldly at the monsters flying towards Ye Duoduo, waved her jade hand, and drank coldly.
"Jiayun Guards obey the order and intercept them!"
In the darkness, dozens of shadows suddenly shot out, and soul energy surged, almost covering the forest and driving away all the darkness.
Ye Duoduo heard the sound of violent raids far and near, clenched his fists, and put the map in his pocket. The snow-white soul energy emanating from his body, which was the soul energy of the three corpses, completely dissipated under the suppression of Changduo's soul body.
Ye Duoduo looked around, found a direction, touched the ground with his toes, and rushed away like a sharp arrow.
"Chicha——"
The charging figure flew a hundred meters away like lightning, his face suddenly changed, his toes hung on the tree trunk, his body hung upside down, and he made a 360-degree turn, twisted his body, and fell steadily. It fell on the branch of a tree.
Ye Duoduo stood on the branch of the tree, looking not far away with cold eyes. She was dressed in a snow robe, lightly and elegantly, with a beautiful face that could be called unparalleled elegance.
Ye Duoduo looked at this face with cold eyes and clenched his fists.
That is the current leader, Hanshuang.
Ye Duoduo looked coldly at the frost at the exit of the forest. With a flick of his hand, a huge nine-turn soul iron flashed out. The nine-turn soul iron waved, making a sound of oppression that tore through the night sky, and pointed at the beauty.
Hanshuang raised his head and stared at the young man in black on the tree branch with his beautiful eyes. A complicated mood flashed across his pretty face and he whispered a greeting.
"Are you OK!"
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Thanks to you, I almost died in Kunshan."
Ye Duoduo smiled slightly, and the words that came out of his mouth were cold and cold, without any temperature.
"I--"
"I have no choice but to do so. I am the head of the Kunshan Sect. In front of so many disciples, I have no choice."
Hanshuang gave a wry smile, as if he wanted to defend himself?
Ye Duoduo glanced at her lightly.
"Aren't you the leader of the Kunshan Sect? You are planning to take me back, right! Then, let Han Biao kill my soul in front of the disciples of the Kunshan Sect."
Hanshuang's pretty face turned pale and she muttered to herself.
"Master will not destroy you!"
"Hehehehe——"
"Maybe, he really won't destroy my soul, and then he will quietly imprison me, seal my soul power, and imprison me in Kunshan for the rest of my life. In this situation, life is worse than death!"
Ye Duoduo smiled sarcastically.
"My master won't. As long as you come back with me, I will do my best to save your life. Okay?"
"Ye Duoduo, Kunshan Fighting Spirit, just for the five-year agreement between you and Huang Ying, Hanshuang please don't make the matter a big deal. Okay?"
Hanshuang took a step forward, looking anxious, with a hint of pleading in his voice.
"Hanshuang, do you think there is room for reconciliation between Ye Duoduo and the Kunshan sect? After all, you are the head of the Kunshan sect. You can't fail to see the importance of the Huang family in the Kunshan sect. The Ye family and the The hatred between the Huang family is getting deeper and deeper."
"Now that the situation has reached this point, isn't the Kunshan Sect the backer of the Huang family? If Ye Duoduo falls to the Kunshan Sect, there is only one end, that is, his soul will be destroyed, and there will be no way out! Do I still have a choice?"
Ye Duoduo sneered and said again.
"Can you still change your master Han Biao's order?"
Hanshuang's red lips opened slightly, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
With her wisdom, she could vaguely guess that the Kunshan Sect could spare him the grudge between Ye Duoduo and the Huang family?
She is caught between three parties, but she still naively hopes for a miracle? That is impossible.
"Stop talking, just do it. If you insist on stopping me, then my soul will be destroyed, so just take my body and go back to deliver the goods!"
Ye Duoduo's nine-turn soul tilted and he spoke lightly.
Frostbite bit her red lips tightly and shook her head so hard that her voice became hoarse.
"You know that Hanshuang will not fight with your soul, nor will it harm or destroy your soul."
"snort--"
Ye Duoduo jumped down from the tree with a cold face. Holding the Nine-turn Soul Iron in hand, he walked towards Hanshuang step by step.
The powerful soul energy, extremely dense, has spread out from the Dantian in the body, forming a protective film of soul energy.
Hanshuang's beautiful eyes looked at the young man in black who was walking slowly, and his beautiful body trembled slightly.
The pair of beautiful eyes that were usually full of majesty were now full of struggle.
The jade hands in the snow robe were loose and tight, tight and loose again, it was difficult to make a decision over and over again.
Ye Duoduo stared at Hanshuang. The nine-turn soul iron in his hand was like a river flowing, and the soul energy was injected into the body, ready to explode at any time.
The distance between the two became closer and closer, and a strange atmosphere enveloped the forest.
"Swish, swish, swish—"
Ye Duoduo took subtle steps and finally came to Hanshuang, a few meters away.
Hanshuang lowered her face, her delicate body made a slight trembling sound, and then she became quiet. A wisp of terrifying soul energy gradually spread from the body. In an instant, this small forest almost froze.
"Boom——"
The corners of Ye Duoduo's eyes twitched slightly, and the hand holding the Nine-turn Soul Iron tightened.
He knew that Hanshuang wanted to catch him now, and he had no power to fight back.
Ye Duoduo stepped lightly and finally stopped in front of Hanshuang, gently smelling the faint fragrance in her body and speaking indifferently.
"Take action!"
When Hanshuang heard Ye Duoduo speak, her beautiful body trembled, and she slowly raised her pretty face full of bitterness, staring at that pretty face with her beautiful eyes, and whispered.
"Ye Duoduo, aren't you going back with me?"
"No need to talk nonsense, you can take my body back!"
Ye Duoduo sneered and repeated those words. Immediately, without any hesitation, he turned around, taking advantage of the frost to solidify his delicate body, and strode out of the forest.
Ye Duoduo had just taken a step forward when a terrifying spirit energy surged behind him again. Immediately, a wisp of soul energy, driven by soul power, hit Ye Duoduo's back.
The fighting spirit was stirred up as fast as lightning. Ye Duoduo's heart was as cold as an ice cellar, and his whole body was chilled. He could only shake his head in self-mockery.
"well--"
"As expected, you still provoked a spirit fight!"
Ye Duoduo sighed softly, closed his eyes, and stroked his sleeves with his hands.
