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Chapter 1915

The Shadow Demon was stunned and couldn't speak in a daze.

A master of horizontal training? No wonder that boy's throat is as hard as steel.

"Which kung fu has he practiced?" Shadow Demon asked solemnly.

Even if you are a master of horizontal training, your throat is still a fragile part. It is difficult for most masters of horizontal training to practice the throat to that level.

"Vajra Kung."

As Miao Zhishen’s annoying answer came, the Shadow Demon was silent. After a long time, he sighed: “I will not take on tasks related to this person in the future.”

Vajra Kung Fu...

He was also from Daxia, so he naturally knew the reputation of Vajra Kung Fu, which is a martial art without the next chapter.

All the famous Vajra Masters in the self-cultivation world have stopped as masters.

I have never heard of anyone who has broken through to the great master and reached the level of a great master.

Qin Yang did it, he knew very well what this meant.

This is a terrible external practice method than a golden bell cover or an iron cloth shirt!

In comparison, Vajra Kung is the best horizontal practice in the world. If you don’t have two skills, you will never be able to shake a master of Vajra Kung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung Hung

And his shadow demon still knows his own attacks and killing methods.

If you can't break the defense of Vajra, you will be assassinating such a person, and it will be difficult to escape the second time.

"How could the dignified S-level killer Shadow Demon say such unambitious words?"

When the Shadow Demon heard this, he smiled coldly: "I am a killer, not a fool!"

Then, he hung up the phone tough. As Miao Zhishen said, his Shadow Demon is an S-level killer in the organization. So what if he doesn't give him Miao Zhishen's face?

"Qin Yang... This person must not be provoked. I don't believe there is no big shot behind him!" Shadow Demon murmured in a low voice, secretly putting Qin Yang on the list of those who cannot be provoked.

On the other hand, Miao Zhishen was also angry and embarrassed, and the shadow demon failed to do anything?

This Qin Yang is just a hell!

"The master of Hengzheng...Don't think I can't do anything to you like this!"

Behind Miao Zhishen, a group of people were looking at him tremblingly.

"Ashen, is Qin Yang so difficult to deal with? Even your demon prison can do nothing?"

The person who spoke was Miao Zhishen’s father Miao Youren. They sold some valuable assets and ran away.

The first thing I did after running away was of course to seek shelter from Miao Zhishen.

Otherwise, they might be caught anywhere in Daxia.

Miao Zhishen frowned: "It's a bit troublesome, but it's not a big trouble. Dad, you can live here with peace of mind."

"I can get rid of him sooner or later. The strength of organizing the "Demon Prison" is far more than that, but the power in Daxia is relatively weak."

This is also a bit helpless about Miao Zhishen. Daxia has the Martial Arts and Zhenwusi.

These two institutions patrolled the world's martial arts, and every move of the warriors would be watched by them.

The former is easy to deal with by the Martial Arts and the Martial Arts Department, but the latter is different.

The name of Zhenwusi is famous throughout the world, and the Western world is also very afraid of Zhenwusi.

You know, Zhenwushi has not set up branches in various places, and only has a headquarters in Kyoto!

A headquarters can suppress the world's warriors, so that the chief martial arts officer dare not cause trouble.

It can be seen that Zhenwusi's power and horror are powerful and terrifying.
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