Chapter 240
The sticky green liquid rushed out from the monster's body, and his body fell backwards with a bang.

Lan Qingyu quickly dodged when she saw the sticky green liquid rushing out. She saw with her own eyes that the sticky green liquid corroded the ground.

After Lan Qingyu watched the monster's corpse turn into a pool of sticky liquid with cold eyes, she turned around without hesitation, and floated out of the green smoke gracefully.

Lan Qingyu came out of the green smoke and greeted Zi Huanxue and others.

Lan Qingyu looked around indifferently with her cold eyes, "You want to die too?"

Now only Zi Huanxue, Kong Lingshen, Xiao Feng, Zhou Zhengming, Jian Ming, Xia Yichun and Xia Yinian are left in Beiming Junze.

six people!
Everyone's highest strength is no more than a ninth-rank warrior.

It seems that they didn't have time to practice at all during this period of time, otherwise Beiming Junze would have been an intermediate warrior even with his broken arm.

They have only made a little progress, and it seems that Beiming Junze has squeezed them a lot during his lifetime.

"It's our duty to be subordinates to avenge the Lord!" Concisely said coldly.

Lan Qingyu raised her eyebrows and ignored them. Her eyes fell on Beiming Xiyu who was not far away, seeing that although they were in the green smoke, they were safe.

That monster was dealt with by Master Shi and Xiaoshuai Shi. Seeing how they were able to handle it with ease, Lan Qingyu didn't have to worry at all.

"So..." Lan Qingyu looked at them evilly.

Looking at Lan Qingyu concisely and mockingly, his voice was full of disdain, "So, you, Lan Qingyu, will die in our hands."

Lan Qingyu laughed when he heard what they said.

The few of them who laughed felt hairy, Zhou Zhengming looked at Lan Qingyu displeased, "Why, don't you believe it? It's okay if you don't believe it, it's easy to do this way, just try it."

Lan Qingyu sighed, "You are so stupid, Beiming Junze died in my hands as a warrior, and the highest of you is only a ninth-rank warrior. What do you use to fight me, strength, intelligence? , but will you have that chance?"

"You—" Zhou Zhengming was dumbfounded by Lan Qingyu.

Lan Qingyu caressed the folds of her dress in a gesture of impatience, as if wasting time is wasting life, "He who came for revenge, come on, don't waste time, you know, wasting time is a shameful act!"

"what--"

Zhou Zhengming couldn't stand Lan Qingyu humiliating them like this, so he rushed up, and Jian Ming did the same.

Xia Yichun and Xia Yinian looked at them with some disapproval, but they didn't want to be criticized, so they also rushed in.

Lan Qingyu watched them rushing over, smiled casually, waved the high-level spiritual weapon in her hand at them, their bodies couldn't bear the majestic force, they spun a few times in the air, and then landed heavily on the ground on the ground.

Dust and smoke filled the air, they lay on the ground, coughed a few times, and then fell silent.

After Zi Huanxue watched Xia Yichun and the others die, she turned her head to look at Lan Qingyu, and nodded gratefully to Lan Qingyu, "Thank you, you have avenged me! I, Zi Huanxue, am very satisfied now, trust me Parents and the others will not hate me, although I have paid a lot to not kill Beiming Junze, but it is fine if Beiming Junze is dead, I don't care!"

Lan Qingyu frowned and looked at Zi Huanxue.

Zi Huanxue smiled wryly, and glanced at the tall and gloomy Dean Mo Ye, she said shortly, "Miss Lan, thank you!"

 happy weekend, group

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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