Wu Tie couldn't finish his words, and Wa Yao whipped him in the cheek with a whip: "Rareless, what does it mean to 'marry'?"

The whip shadow roared, and the thin whip teared the air, and instantly arrived in front of Wu Tie with an extremely harsh tearing sound.

Wu Tie snorted coldly, and flicked the index finger of the left hand of the gourd, and a crisp sound was heard. The whip in Wa Yao's hand instantly shattered from the tip of the whip to the handle. Wa Yao's palm was empty, and the black dust in her palm fell down rustly.

Wa Yao was stunned, and the girls who had just stood up from the bench were also stunned.

Dozens of strong men guarding the gate groaned in unison, and the 'dongdongdongdongdongdongdong' rushed forward several steps, showing an angry, shocked, and disbelief expression.

Tie Dajian drew out the long sword with his backhand, and Shi Fei and others also showed off their weapons.

There was a striking sword in front of the gate of Wa Palace. Wa Qing'er's face turned cold. She pointed at Wa Yao and scolded him loudly: "Wa Yao, what are you going to do?"

Wayao's charming smile also drooped, and she sneered expressionlessly: "What are you doing? Make a rule for these lowly relatives and men..."

With his eyes rolled, Wa Yao pointed at Wu Tie and shouted loudly: "Take it down!"

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