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Chapter 366

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This Wu Lin person stood blankly in place.

"What... is the situation?"

He shifted his gaze behind him; the old Daoist was holding one, which was already a corpse.

But the one who smashed into the crowd later, no matter how he looked at it, was Li Miao's appearance. Rather, the ferocious smile on his face seemed even more real, evoking some not-so-good memories for the Wu Lin people present.

Shifting his gaze again, the old man who smashed down from the sky first, how did he look like an elderly version of Li Miao... How many Li Miaos are there in the world?

He was still dazed when he heard a shout from behind.

"Commander~"

This voice was as flattering and nauseating as it could be; just hearing it made him shiver. Looking back, it was An Ziyang poking his head out from behind the old Daoist, waving at the last Li Miao who landed.

Li Miao glanced at him.

"Well done, go prepare, one cup of tea time."

An Ziyang choked.

"You—"

He seemed to want to say something, the flattering expression on his face disappeared, and for the first time, he was serious in front of Li Miao. But his gaze swept to An Qisheng on the side, and he swallowed his words.

The setup at Wang Gongchang did not distinguish between friend and foe.

And the power was set according to An Qisheng's standard. Although only half was completed, with An Ziyang's personality, even if it was only half of the plan, it already exceeded the upper limit of what was normally needed.

He choked, but he also knew that neither he nor Zhu Zai could change Li Miao's decision.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"You... take care!"

Li Miao waved his hand casually.

An Ziyang pulled Mei Qinghe, whispered a few words to the old Daoist, and saw the old Daoist suddenly widen his eyes, look at Li Miao deeply, and then drop the fake Li Miao's corpse, lift An Ziyang and Mei Qinghe, and fly away.

As soon as he moved, the Wu Lin people present all reacted.

Whispering sounds gradually rose.

"Chase?"

"Chase your mother, I'm retreating... a dead Li Miao, a living Li Miao, an old Li Miao, all here, I can't afford to get involved!"

"But who knows what the situation is, what if the dead one is the real Li Miao?"

"Don't drag me into courting death, didn't you see the dozens of people smashed to death just now?... peaking of which, that is Lord Li, are you worthy of calling his old man's name directly?"

A strong man in the crowd pushed away the person beside him with his shoulder, smiled flatteringly, and bowed to Li Miao and An Qisheng.

"Two lords, sorry for the disturbance, I'll roll now."

Before the words fell, he turned around and jumped out of the crowd, fleeing outside.

In mid-air, he heard a *whoosh*.

A scarlet firework exploded on his neck, the headless corpse landed with a *thump*, twitched its hands and feet a few times, and then there was no movement.

Li Miao lowered his finger and smiled.

"The brain is not bad, but it's a bit childish. You're so old and still talking like a child. Chasing my subordinates for half the night, and you're ready to leave after saying sorry?"

The Wu Lin people were instantly silent as cicadas in winter.

This tone, tone, and this Profound Heaven Finger that could crush a head from the air, they could finally be sure that the one who came was Li Miao without a doubt!

This time it's bad!

The real master is here!

Although the Wu Lin people present chased An Ziyang for half the night, most of them just wanted to take advantage of Li Miao's absence to ask for the Profound View technique and leave, not daring to really face Li Miao. If not for the fake Li Miao's corpse, they would have scattered like birds and beasts the moment Li Miao appeared.

But now, can they still run?

Someone set their gaze on An Qisheng.

The standing position and posture between Li Miao and An Qisheng, as well as the way the two appeared at the beginning, could already show that the two were fighting, and An Qisheng didn't have any wounds on him.

Someone glanced at Li Miao, and from his blind spot, took a step toward An Qisheng.

"Senior, I am willing to..."

*Whoosh! Before getting close to An Qisheng, that person disappeared along with several feet of ground, gravel mixed with blood rain splashed open and sprinkled into the crowd.

The protective True Qi flicked, threw the minced meat out, and after returning to transparency, slowly returned to An Qisheng's side.

"Hah."

Li Miao sneered.

"What, kicked for several miles by me, killing someone to vent?"

An Qisheng seemed not to have heard.

He slowly turned his head and looked at a young man in the crowd who looked ordinary.

"Eunuch Liu, do you have any instructions?"

Li Miao's gaze suddenly shifted to that side.

That ordinary-looking young man, after An Qisheng said this, the panic and tension on his face instantly disappeared, leaving only the indifference of a puppet.

"Escape."

"Ji Tianrui rebelled, Yan Song died, I haven't probed the details of the setup here, but it should be aimed at you... not suitable to stay long, we will distinguish the winner in the future."

As he spoke, the crowd beside him instantly emptied.

They couldn't understand these words, but they could understand "Eunuch Liu."

Now how could they not guess that they had inexplicably stepped into the vortex of the Great Shuo imperial court struggle. And a eunuch had mixed into their side, and it was not certain that tonight's situation was instigated by him!

But no matter what they thought, tonight, they were destined to be dispensable foils, only able to play the role of adding a background sound of wailing to the struggle between Li Miao and An Qisheng.

An Qisheng shook his head slowly.

"Can't leave."

"Ji Tianrui killed many Yingzhou people, my state is unusual, I can't master the protective True Qi for a while..." He looked at Li Miao: "Also can't get rid of his offensive."

"The plan, needs to be advanced."

Liu Jin nodded.

"Know—"

*Bang!

Before the words were finished, his head was crushed by Li Miao from the air.

"Why are you still chatting?"

Li Miao twisted his fingers and smiled.

"Although I welcome you dragging out the time. But now my subordinate has been gone for half a cup of tea time, shall we—start?"

An Qisheng turned his head expressionlessly; although he couldn't see the invisible protective True Qi, the corpse pieces and gravel slowly swept away on the ground around him proved that he had fully expanded the protective True Qi.

The next instant—*BOOM!

Li Miao flashed in front of him, punched him, and smashed him into the crowd!

The protective True Qi circling around An Qisheng blocked the blood, but it outlined the shape of his protective True Qi out of thin air.

Li Miao didn't give him a chance to breathe, swept a leg across his waist!

*Whoosh—*

In the crowd, a piece of blood rain bloomed again.

In this blood rain, Li Miao looked at the protective True Qi outlined by the blood water and frowned slowly.

"One foot, three inches."

"His protective True Qi, has become stronger."

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On the other side, An Ziyang was carried by the old Daoist and rushed out of Wang Gongchang like lightning.

The old Daoist was about to stop.

But heard An Ziyang shout.

"Daoist, further! Don't stop!"

"If we are close, we will all die!"

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