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Chapter 2002

Outside the door, there were many screams, all of which were familiar voices.

She might never dream of such a day.

The person she trusted the most, the daughter-in-law whom Master Kudu gave her, would have completely turned her back today.

This is a hungry wolf, a hungry wolf that has been dormant by his side for twenty years!

Outside the door, the battle continued, and the entire Buddhist temple was filled with blood and sword lights were splattering everywhere.

The eight masters around Dong Guiying blocked dozens of people. They were all like gods of war. Even Luo Shenfeng and Rong Mama were afraid of it.

This group of people is much stronger than they imagined.

"A bunch of waste, haven't you taken them down yet?"

At this moment, an angry voice sounded outside the Buddhist temple, which was Yan Yu's voice.

At this time, Yan Yu pushed Xia Qilin in the wheelchair and walked towards the Buddhist temple with big strides.

Following her were a group of men dressed in extremely weird clothes.

Each of them was wearing a black cloak, and an iron mask on their faces, which covered half of their faces, and looked extremely mysterious and weird.

There were more than ten people in total, and the two people who led the lead had a silver color, while the remaining one was black.

If there are people from the royal family who know this at this time, they will be able to recognize the identities of these iron-faced people as soon as possible.

The Yan family’s iron cavalry is the ace team of Yan family, one of the three major royal families.

Among them, the leaders of this team have a great reputation in the Chinese world. Each of the eighteen cavalry of the Yan family is an unparalleled super expert.

Yan Yu actually has a relationship with the Yan family, one of the three major royal families. In this way, the previous speculation between Xia Tian and Xiang Yang was confirmed.

The real dominance behind this big chess that spanned nearly twenty years was not Yan Yu and Liu Huilong, or rather, not all.

Behind them, there are a pair of larger hands that control all this. These hands are the Yan family, one of the three royal families!

"Catch them."

Seeing that Mama Rong and the others were unable to take down the last group of guards from Dong Guiying, Yan Yu was very angry. With her order, the iron-faced men behind her also pulled out the cold and harsh sword and rushed forward.

Each of them has extremely fast sword skills, and is equipped with a special formation. It is a one plus one and far greater than three. It can advance or retreat, and it is extremely fierce.

With the addition of this group of people, Dong Guiying's people opposite were at an absolute disadvantage. Soon, only four of the original eight people were still struggling to support them.

"cut!"

A man wearing a silver mask roared, and the long sword in his hand fell from the sky like a bolt of lightning, breaking towards a master opposite.

The master wanted to block the sword with the long sword in his hand, but was instantly cut in half by the opponent. The next second, the man's entire head was cut in half by the silver masked man, and blood flew everywhere.

The remaining three people were all at the end of their power, and it took only ten seconds to fall.

Yan Yu stood next to Xia Qilin's wheelchair, and as she looked at what was happening in front of her, her face became more and more ferocious.

"Hahaha, kill... kill me, kill them so that they don't have any armor left."

Xia Qilin sat motionlessly on the wheelchair, and the strong wind blew, causing his white hair to float around.

But there was no expression on his face.

No one knows what Xia Qilin was thinking at this time, even Yan Yu doesn't know.

In fact, Xia Qilin only learned about his true identity last night.

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