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Chapter 339 Sorry, I'm late(2/2)

At this time, Ling Yao was holding a doll in her hand, and Lu Fan was about to reach out to touch her.

Ling Yao exclaimed: "No!"

Bang!

A golden light knocked Lu Fan away.

Lu Fan didn't even see clearly what power was concentrating him.

All over his body was in pain, and Lu Fan looked at Ling Yao in shock.

Ling Yao said: "Lu Fan, you take the old guy's jade ruler first, she will use her fixed-body technique to control me!"

Lu Fan forced himself to stand up, and Ling Yao almost dissipated his energy.

What a damn doll, it looks so amazing.

Walking forward, Lu Fan took the old guy's jade ruler over.

After leaving the jade ruler, he began to struggle violently.

Lao Jiu's voice suddenly rang.

"Haha, a magic weapon with wisdom. Great Master, it is handed over to me!"

Lu Fan threw him directly into his belt. The next moment, Lu Fan felt that the jade ruler was suppressed by the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower.

At this time, a halo rose under Lingyao's feet, and then turned into a phantom and shattered.

Ling Yao sat on the ground and said in a crying voice: "Why did you come? I've been arrested for several days!"

When Lingyao put away the doll in her hand, the water in her eyes was shimmering.

Although he said that, Ling Yao still couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth, and she opened her hands to Lu Fan.

Lu Fan walked forward and picked up Ling Yao.

Only then did he realize that Ling Yao was exhausted.

"I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Ling Yao leaned her head on Lu Fan's shoulder and said, "It's good to come. I knew that you will definitely come."

Senior Brother Han Feng also rushed in at this time and saw that Ling Yao was fine. Han Feng laughed three times.

"Hahaha, Junior Sister Lingyao. It's really nice to see you're fine. Junior Brother Lu Fan, let's go out quickly."

Lu Fan turned his head to look at the old man on the ground and said, "Bring this old guy with me. He is a Qi Refiner. Maybe he is a high-level Qi Refiner?"

A strange light immediately flashed in Senior Brother Han Feng's eyes.

"Qi Refining Master, I like Qi Refining Master the most, Fat Sheep, Big Fat Sheep!"

Grinning, Senior Brother Han Feng punched the old guy again so that he wouldn't wake up again. Anyway, it seemed that he had a breath left, so he wouldn't kill him.

Senior Brother Han Feng walked out with the old guy in one hand, while Lu Fan gently hugged Ling Yao and took away the four shade mirrors.

Good stuff, don't waste it.

The two walked out of the cell and were about to go out when five or six men in black rushed out of the cell on the right.
Chapter completed!
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