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Lan Fei'er stopped and couldn't leave, Wen Wuning looked at her puzzled, Lan Fei'er said to her: "Stop running, we can't run in her territory, and we can run in the first day of junior high school, but can't run in fifteenth."

As long as this thing is not resolved for a day, it will always follow Wen Wuning. It is a hidden danger and needs to be resolved.

Lan Fei'er carefully placed Wen Wuning under the tree, turned around coldly and drew out his sword: "Let's reason with her and tell her that a twisted melon is not sweet."

It's reasonable, but she really doesn't look like she's ready to fight.

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Chapter 32

Sometimes Lan Feier acts more decisively than Wen Wuning because she doesn't worry too much.

However, Wen Wuning has to consider Lan Feier's safety, always hoping to avoid a direct conflict, and send Lan Feier out first.

However, both of them are already exhausted, and it is really not suitable for exhaustion. The more you delay, the more dangerous it will be.

After thinking clearly, Wen Wuning raised his head to look at the woman who appeared in the wind, stood up while supporting the tree trunk, and the green sword in his backhand flashed a stern light.

"It's up to you."

This is the first time Lan Feier has seen this woman.

Seeing her true face, Lan Fei'er couldn't help being speechless, it was hard to say.

This red, white and white face is beautiful and seductive, but the figure is taller than a man, which is really strange.

She has a delicate appearance and a thin figure. The soft satin clothes hang on her body, fluttering in the wind, giving off a ghostly aura.

Because of anger, the only face he could see was distorted, and the two lines of blood and tears on his face were even more terrifying.

That fellow of hers really had the foresight to have a romantic encounter with this woman for a while, and it would be good if it didn't leave a psychological shadow. Thinking of this, Lan Feier couldn't help but glance at Wen Wuning.

Wen Wuning's lips were pale, and it looked like he had lost too much blood. After the bleeding had stopped, they shouldn't move around, but now they have no choice.

This woman has been pestering Wen Wuning for so many days, but Wen Wuning is like a normal person every day, and his inner quality is really good.

At this juncture, Lan Feier still has some incoherent things in his mind.

"Guest, I won't hurt her." The woman's distorted face gradually returned to its peaceful appearance, and the evil wind in the forest also weakened.

The two did not let down their vigilance.

The woman walked towards Wen Wuning slowly, her steps swayed slightly as if she was about to fall at any moment, and the voice of mourning came with the wind: "That guest will take the slave back, okay?"

Lan Fei'er didn't understand which play she was singing, but seeing Wen Wuning's eyes flickered a little, Lan Fei'er's heart tightened, and she understood that she was deliberately showing weakness to gain sympathy.

Compared to this woman's cunning, she is more angry at Wen Wuning's soft heart regardless of the occasion!

In fact, Lan Feier misunderstood, Wen Wuning just found out that the woman is not pretending, but really weak.

She probably can't stay too far away from that house, unless she can find a physical body.

Lan Feier was about to blow his hair, the scenery in front of him suddenly flickered, Wen Wuning took him to fly a few feet away, and the woman suddenly moved to the position they were just now like a ghost.

"I don't want to go back there, I'm alone."

The woman looked up at them, her shoulders drooped, blood and tears fell again, her red lips opened and closed: "Before the guest was gentle to the slave, it's not like this."

This word is used very ambiguously, as if there is some kind of affection, whether Wen Wuning's taste is too strong.

Ignoring Lan Feier's strange inquiry, Wen Wuning said coldly: "Go back if you want, what do you pester me for?"

Lan Feier raised his eyebrows, feeling relieved.

In the past, women were just pestering, so although Wen Wuning was impatient, she never had the intention to kill. Now she wants to trap Lan Feier and take her body. With the intention of harming others, Wen Wuning can't tolerate it.

"Or I'll kill you."

A cold voice came from the side, Lan Fei'er turned her head, only to see Wen Wuning's eyes were cold and hard, she was slightly taken aback.

"Protect yourself." Wen Wuning walked to the front holding the sword.

"Sure enough, people are the most heartless!"

Lan Fei'er was in a daze when he suddenly heard a strange and shrill scream from a woman.

The surrounding scenery instantly turned into nothingness, and the strong wind suddenly poured in from all directions. Lan Feier quickly stabilized his figure, his eyes were almost unable to open due to the wind.

"Fart!" Grabbing Wen Wuning's hand that shielded her from the wind, Lan Fei'er forced her eyes open and raised her neck to give a disdainful smile to the woman opposite who was about to make a big move, and mocked loudly: "Don't be too sentimental! You are ruthless at all, how can you say that you are ruthless, you are laughing to death."

"Ah—shut up!" The woman was completely enraged, the strong wind whipped up dense fog, and countless branches crawled out from under her empty dress, flying towards the two of them like arrows.

The two flew away, but they were blown away by the strong wind in the air. Lan Fei'er felt her ankles tightened, and she didn't have time to react. The man flew towards the woman uncontrollably. The speed was too fast for her to react. Suddenly she seemed to hear a sharp whistle flying past her ears.

Hearing a scream, Lan Fei'er fell to the ground heavily. She looked up and saw the green sword piercing through the woman's right shoulder, but no trace of blood flowed out.

"I'm going to eat you!" the woman yelled angrily, her red lips were torn, and her everted mouth was full of fine teeth.

Lan Feier felt a chill in her heart, and hurriedly got up and cut off the vines wrapped around her ankles, but before she got up, she was dragged down again. She turned over and nailed the sword to the ground with both hands, and the sword bared quickly on the ground. Swipe across, draw a deep ground mark.

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