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Chapter 8: [Treasure in Another World] 8

Zhang Zong still wanted to fight back, but Luo Qi saw him drawing something on his chest with both hands. Before he finished drawing, the little old man stepped on his chest, and the yellow light that had not yet bloomed was immediately extinguished.

"Want to die together? Do your eyes grow on your butt? Didn't you see that I am already at the fifth level of martial arts? Are you unwilling?" The little old man laughed unruly and continued: "There is a way to heaven, don't you?

If you are willing to go, there is no door to hell and you have to enter. I will satisfy you now and let you go to hell to find your ancestors forging iron!"

Zhang Zong's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Damn it, if you want to kill me, kill him quickly and stop talking nonsense!"

"Oh?" The little old man raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised, and said in a strange tone: "If you want to die, then I won't do what you want now. I will torture you slowly, Jie Jie, let you

Don’t agree…”

A 'click' sound is the sound of bones being crushed.

The crowd watching took a few steps back.

This is not only said to Zhang Zong, but also to those around him.

Luo Qi's eyes became darker and darker. What kind of family was this Sun family? It was so arrogant.

Luo Qi tried to collect information about the Sun family from her mind, but found nothing. Could it be that she knew too little?

Never mind her, Luo Qi has never had the word fear in her dictionary!

His hands were opened like lotus flowers, with a silver needle between each of his five fingers. His breath dropped from his Dantian, and an orange light suddenly lit up. The little old man turned his head sharply.

Only a whooshing sound was heard, and ten silver needles glowing with orange light pierced the little old man.

The little old man was lucky. He stretched out his hand in the air, and the frowning old hand glowed with cyan light. When he held his hands, Luo Qi's ten silver needles turned into ashes in his hand.

The little old man was laughing sinisterly, and the crowd around him shook his head, sighed, and expressed disdain.

Luo Qi didn't care at all, her eyes narrowed slightly, and at that moment, she suddenly smiled

The smile is bright, but it makes people look inexplicably surprised

Among the crowd, I don't know who said "Ah——"

The little old man's pupils shrank, and he saw an embroidery needle glowing with cold light inserted on his head and face, Baihui, the two points on the left and right of the sun, Renzhong, Ermen, Yamen, Shenting, and Renying.

Under such eyes, no one noticed how those embroidery needles penetrated the little old man's body.

Weren't those ten embroidery needles glowing orange just crushed into ashes by him?

Everyone's eyes widened, shocked by Luo Qi's superb skills.

By the way, how could the second level Wu Xuan hurt the fifth level Xuan practitioner? It’s incredible!!!

The shock only lasted for a moment. Everyone understood that no matter how powerful the embroidery needles those girls were, they could not cause much harm to the little old man.

But they were wrong——

Luo Qi flashed in front of the little old man with lightning speed. The two of them faced each other in just the blink of an eye.

There are 720 acupuncture points all over the human body, of which 108 are vital acupuncture points, but there are only 36 truly fatal acupuncture points, commonly known as "death points"

As an agent, in close combat, every attack must be the fatal point.

The little old man had just recovered from the numbness and stinging pain, and before he could use his profound energy, he felt a shocking pain coming from his body.

Luo Qi struck quickly and accurately. By the time the little old man used Xuan Qi to protect himself, his whole body had collapsed on the ground, with only the breath hanging in his throat. The green Xuan Qi on his body flickered on and off, just like 21
Chapter completed!
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