Chapter 870 - love token (3)

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n“I don’t have time today, you guys can get together!” Xiao ran shook his head.

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nEven if the sky collapsed and Emperor Sheng Wen passed away, he would not leave purgatory tonight and spend the festival with the eldest Princess.

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n“Alright then!” Zhang Yu was helpless.

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n“Follow me.” Xiao ran called out.

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nHe led her inside.

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nThe prison guards who passed by greeted him respectfully, and Xiao ran responded calmly.

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nQing ‘er was like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden. She looked around, looking here and there, full of curiosity.

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nXiao ran took in all of her actions and smiled without saying anything.

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nIn purgatory.

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nThe surrounding purgatory Dark Fire and the foul Yin Qi rolled and mixed together, forming a violent vortex. It doubled their power and charged towards Xiao ran.

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n“Let’s go!” Xiao ran acted as if he didn’t see her. He greeted her and continued to walk forward.

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nBefore the mixed storm could even get close to him, it was destroyed by the golden light shield he emitted.

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nThis scene.

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nAlthough she had heard of how terrifying the purgatory was, she was still very confident in it.

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nBut this was the first time he had seen something like this.

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nMoreover …

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nThe negative energy contained in the purgatory Dark Fire and the foul Yin Qi would be very troublesome if they were transferred into the body.

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nThey arrived at the first cell.

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nThe eldest Princess seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. When she saw him, she smiled and put down the book in her hand.

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n“I thought you wouldn’t come.”

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n“I won ‘t,” Xiao ran smiled and shook his head.

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n“I won’t go back on my word. No matter what happens, I’ll come.”

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n“Who is she?” The Grand princess’s gaze landed on Qing ‘er.

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n“You might not believe me if I tell you,”

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n“Tell me.”

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n“She’s called Qing ‘er! I met him on the way back from without embroiling mountain. He is very fated with Yang Ping ‘an. ” Xiao ran emphasized the word ‘fate’.

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nWith the eldest princess’s intelligence, she could naturally hear it.

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nHe continued.

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n“We made a promise last time that she would come to the capital to find him after she finished her work. I happened to meet her outside today, so I brought her here.”

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n“Yang Ping ‘an’s luck is pretty good.” The eldest Princess said with a smile.

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n“She’s the Grand Princess. You call her …” Xiao ran paused.

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nThe eldest Princess interrupted him and took over the topic,”call me the eldest Princess!”

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n“Greetings, eldest Princess.” Qing ‘er bowed politely.

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n“Yes.” The eldest Princess nodded.

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n“Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. You really know how to pick a day. It’s a big festival, I can’t let you return empty-handed.”

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nHe picked up a book from the side, walked to the cell door, and handed it over.

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n“Thank you!” Qing ‘er expressed her thanks.

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n“I read this book a lot. It can calm your mind. Read it more when you’re free. It’ll be good for you.”

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n“Yes.” Qing ‘er noted it down.

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n“I’ll take her there first and come back later. ” Xiao ran said.

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n“I’ll wait for you!”

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nHe brought Qing ‘er and walked inside.

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nHe arrived at cell 99.

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nA strange scene appeared. Old ancestor darknorth and ao Xiong were having a Festival, and the rare thing was that the two of them were actually put down by Yang Ping. Only ao Lu was still locked up.

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nLooking at them again, they were sitting at the table, eating and drinking. The table was filled with wine and meat, and there were dozens of jars of wine on the ground. They were eating very well.

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nIt formed a sharp contrast with ao Lu.

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nGulu!

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nAo Lu’s stomach let out a cry. He was extremely unbearably hungry. His hair was disheveled, and his entire body was covered in blood. It seemed like he had been beaten up by Yang Ping ‘an again.

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n“Forefather, brother Xiong, can you give me a chicken leg? Just one, just one is good. ” Ao Lu couldn’t help it.

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n“Don ‘t!” Ao Xiong shook his head with a bitter smile.

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n“It’s not that elder ancestor and I don’t want to give it to you, but we are also criminals now. This is given by brother yang. Without his consent, we gave you the chicken leg. Aren’t you making things difficult for us?”

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n“Well said!” Old ancestor darknorth nodded in agreement.

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n“Listen to me, old ancestor. If you don’t see, you won’t be bothered. As long as you close your eyes, you won’t be affected by these external things.”

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n“But I can still smell it.” Ao Lu was unconvinced.

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n“That’s easy, just block the nose. ”

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n“!!!”Ao Lu’s face darkened.

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nPatriarch darknorth continued,”look at how smart ao Xiong is. We are both Dragons and of the younger generation. How can he have better judgment than you? Take a look at yourself, you’re so blind that even I’ve suffered a lot. ”

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nHe cast his gaze aside.

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nHe saw Xiao ran coming with a young woman.

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n“Let’s go.” Patriarch darknorth stood up from his chair and smiled kindly.”Together?”

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n“No, I won ‘t.” Xiao ran shook his head.

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n“You guys eat!”

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n“Alright!” Patriarch darknorth didn’t hold back.

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nAo Xiong put down the chicken leg in his hand and stood up from his chair. He pulled out two chairs and wiped them clean with his sleeves. He then blew on them, looking like a bootlicker. With a flattering expression, he said,”Sir, please have a seat!”

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n“Yes.” Xiao ran nodded.

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nAo Xiong turned around and blinked at ao Lu as if he was saying, did you see that? As long as one’s attitude is right, even if one is in jail, one can still live a better life than you.

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nHe looked at the cell opposite him.

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nYang Ping ‘an held the darknorth sword and stabbed patriarch Xueli madly.

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nEvery time the long sword was thrust in and out, it would bring along some blood, tormenting him until he was better off dead.

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nOther than that.

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nThere was also the reincarnation power that Xiao ran had hit him with the last time, which had destroyed his will and soul, making him wish he was dead. Including his physical body, he had suffered double torture.

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