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Chapter 183 Thank you, goodbye

Wei Ming, the first think tank in Xiafeng City Lord's Mansion, never thought that he would go to the end of his life so early, nor did he think that he would die in the end. He always disliked such a person who even felt that the word "opponent" was not worthy of giving it to the other party... Read the latest and most complete novel

Road flat!

Wei Ming could no longer make a sound, and he called this name in his heart with gritted teeth.

He regretted why he didn't solve Lu Ping early? If he took the initiative at those times, there would be no threat now, and he would not have ushered in his final destination so early.

Regret!

At the last moment of his life, Wei Ming was upset, but Lu Ping didn't even look at him. With one blow, the whole world finally left him completely.

"Hu..." Lu Ping let out a long sigh and looked at Su Tang who was lying on the side.

Wei Ming's judgment was not wrong. Su Tang was just struggling to death and there was no possibility of continuous fighting. After that struggle, she fell to the ground immediately, but now she was smiling.

Lu Ping looked at her and was also laughing. He took two steps forward and wanted to help Su Tang up, but after two steps, his feet suddenly became soft and he fell to the ground with a thud.

He was already injured, and the burden he suffered from fighting along the way was much heavier than everyone thought. At this moment, he was finally completely unable to support him.

The two of them who fell completely looked at each other but still smiled without changing their smile.

"Although still alive," Lu Ping said.

"Yes." Su Tang nodded.

Then the two of them tried hard to turn their heads together and looked at Ling Ziyan, who was at a loss standing beside them.

"Run quickly!" Lu Ping said.

"Life well." Su Tang said.

Ling Ziyan had tears in her eyes. The two people in front of her met her by chance, but she tried her best to help her. Even she herself didn't know why.

"Thank you. Thank you..." Ling Ziyan kept saying, apart from that, she had no idea what to say.

"Go away quickly, don't be seen again." Lu Ping turned over and lay down, and then he felt relieved, feeling pain all over his body. The degree of fatigue and exhaustion had never been before except for the day he escaped from the tissue.

"I... leave." Ling Ziyan turned around and walked out the door. She was a person who was used to obeying, not to mention that she realized that she was from Luping and Su Tang and the others were farther away, the better things were for them. So she did not hesitate and walked quickly towards the door.

"We'd better leave quickly," said Su Tang.

"Well, can you still move?" Lu Ping asked.

"Persevere." Su Tang said.

Lu Ping smiled. He didn't dare to say that he was too sure about other things, but he persisted. He had been persisting since he could remember, and so did Su Tang.

The two of them stood on the ground together, tremblingly preparing to stand up. Ling Ziyan had already walked out of the door, and she turned around and was about to look at the two of them for the last time. Although there were still tears in her eyes, this time, she also smiled.

"Thank you, goodbye," she said.

"Goodbye." Lu Ping and Su Tang were also smiling at her. Suddenly, a cold light suddenly burst out from Ling Ziyan's chest.

The smile suddenly froze on Ling Ziyan's face. She was about to fall down before she could make any painful expressions.

Lu Ping and Su Tang suddenly got the strength from nowhere, and rushed out in one step, holding Ling Ziyan on the left and right.

The blood had already been leaching from her chest, constantly dyeing her clothes red, and the tears had not been completely wiped away in her eyes. She was not looking at the two of them, but the two words she finally said were still: Thank you.

Who is it!

Lu Ping entered a state of high alert again, but he was already at his limit at the moment. Tingpo could only use it for a moment, but no energy could be maintained. But in this short moment, the sound of the power of thepo was flashing. Lu Ping raised his head and looked at the roof opposite, but there was no one there.

Turning his head to look at Su Tang, Su Tang shook his head, looking sad.

What is the awesome relationship between Ling Ziyan? Lu Ping and Su Tang don’t know much about it, nor do they want to understand it. They just can’t accept everyone’s indifference to the little girl’s life.

Living is a very ordinary and simple vision. But when your life is not respected, living becomes a matter of not being controlled by yourself. Lu Ping and Su Tang, who came from the organization, have had the deepest experience of this.

Ling Ziyan was not so miserable at all, but she was also tied with a shackle on her body. So in the end, for some reason, her life was easily deprived of. If Lu Ping and Su Tang had not been inserted into one song, she would not have even had a chance to resist. But even so, she would not have saved her in the end.

A few blocks away.

Qin Sang completely fell into Wei Ming's careful arrangement. Even though Wei Ming was dead, his arrangement was still faithfully executed. Qin Sang, under the continuous guidance of "passers-by", finally got nothing. But when she asked the loyal passers-by this time, she finally got the real answer: I don't know, I didn't see it.

Qin Sang didn't know how to continue, so when he looked back, Lu Ping did not come with him. This was originally the result she was looking forward to, but now, she hoped that Lu Ping could discuss it with her. Everyone still had a little consensus on finding Ling Ziyan.

Qin Sang, who was helpless, began to search and inquire in this area aimlessly until a familiar but unexpected face appeared in front of her.

"Kuzhu?" Qin Sang looked at the young man in front of him, wondering why he appeared here.

Kuzhu is not a name, because there is no surname "Ku" in the entire continent. However, the head of the Qin family, Qin Sang's father, gave him such a name, and from then on he called Kuzhu.

No one can tell what he is in the Qin family. He only knows that he often follows the head of the family, serving tea and water, and sometimes he suddenly leaves for a long time and does not know what he goes to do. Qin Sang's memory seems to have played with her when he was a child. But that was never a pleasant experience. Ku Zhu would just obey her instructions stiffly. Playing with him is no different from playing with a piece of wood. It was the most boring thing that Qin Sang made her feel when she was a child.

And now, Kuzhu actually appeared in Zhiling City, and in front of her.

Just right!

Qin Sang thought that she happened to need reliable people to help.

Although Kuzhu was bored and she didn't like it at all, for some reason, she trusted this person very much.

"Quick!" Qin Sang quickly explained to him, "Find Ling Ziyan!"

"No need anymore," said Kuzhu.

"Hmm?" Qin Sang was stunned.

"She is dead." Kuzhu said.

"What? What's going on? Who did it?" Qin Sang was surprised.

"I." Kuzhu said.

"you?"

Kuzhu nodded.

"Why are you here?" Qin Sang asked.

"I'm wherever my lady is." A straight answer was, this was the usual bitter bamboo.

"When does it begin?"

"Start from the day the lady left home and went to the double-click academy." Kuzhu said.

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