"You should shoot! What, don't you dare?" Hua Wu approached Fan Yurou step by step, and the bullet in his hand was thrown to the ground casually.

"Don't come over! Don't come over... I'll shoot you as soon as you come over, I'll shoot!" Fan Yurou was stunned. The flower mist in front of her didn't look like a flower mist, but looked like Shura seeking his life in hell!

"Bang bang bang bang——"

Four bullets were fired in a row. Fan Yurou did not dare to open her eyes. However, she could not escape even if she was running away. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Hua Wu had appeared in front of her. Moreover, there were four bullets between her fingers.

"Weird, weird, monster...you monster! Ah——" Fan Yurou kept backing up. He felt that the God of Death had already arrived...

"Master, master, save me... Master, please save me!" Fan Yurou shouted. She knew that she would definitely not survive! Hua Wu's eyes were simply announcing that her death had come.

"Dreaming!" Yuan Na replied coldly, someone who deceives her master and destroys her ancestors! Why should she save her! She regarded Fan Yurou as her sister, but in the end she wanted to kill herself. But she treated Nanrong Huawu

She looked at him as an enemy, but in the end she saved him! Is there really such a big gap between people? Hua Wu...

"People like you were born to die early!" Hua Wu said, flicking the bullet in his hand, and four bullets hit Fan Yurou's vital parts. Just like that, Fan Yurou fell to the ground and died in just one second.

"Palace Master!"

"Palace Master!"

"Palace Master!"

Suddenly, three men in red clothes knelt in front of Hua Wu and shouted in unison.

"Leng Yue, do it cleanly, don't let me see any traces!" Hua Wu said to the three people. Those three people naturally knew what Hua Wu meant.

"Yes, Palace Master!" the man standing in the middle replied.

"You two, please step back."

"Yes, Palace Master!"

"Yes, Palace Master!"

The other two people also said in unison.

"The Palace Master's strength has improved again."

"Tsk, tsk, don't even look at whose palace master you are! Catching bullets with bare hands, and catching four at once! Hehe! No one in this world can do it except the solo dancer palace master!"

"Who can say! I think Palace Master Jade can do it too. (That is Murong Yu)"

"Uh-huh!"

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"Are you okay?" After dealing with Fan Yurou, Hua Wu turned around and asked Yuan Na.

"Thank you! Hua Wu... it was my fault before! I apologize to you now. I hope you can forgive me." Yuan Na stood up, then knelt down...

"Get up! I don't like to see people kneeling in front of me!" (ps: Hey, weren't there three people kneeling like you just now?)

"Hua Wu..." God knows how much she hopes Hua Wu can forgive herself at this moment.

"I can forgive you, but I have to wait until you give birth to the child." Hua Wu arrived, having solved a problem, and finally felt much better.

"Really? That's great." At this moment, Yuan Na smiled from the bottom of her heart.

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"All disciples of the Cold Fire Palace obey your orders!" In the dark space, Hua Wu was dressed in red. The Cold Fire Ring on her index finger shone with extremely dazzling light.
Chapter completed!