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Chapter 135 I'm not targeting anyone

Looking at Yan Beifei's appearance of holding the bones foolishly, Zhao Lan curled a meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth and said, "Yan Beifei, are you here to have a free meal? Unfortunately, you are one step late and only a bone left to feed the dog."

Qin Yue'er next to me said quietly: "Mom, that's the snack that Wu Jun left for me..."

Zhao Lan smiled and then yelled in dissatisfaction: "Where you go, don't you see your mother scolding me?"

Qin Yue'er closed her mouth unwillingly, and her eyes looked at Yan Beifei full of hatred, and a sense of fighting arose-

The hatred of robbing food is irreconcilable!

On the other side, Yan Beifei swallowed the flesh and bones into his mouth, licked the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Don't try your best to speak out here. Today, let me see if your Daxia Mountain Shaking Army deserves its name!"

Yan Beifei made a move with his right hand as he spoke, and an iron spear flew into the air. The earth-in beast sat down and spread its hooves hard, and launched a charge towards the eight hundred troops in front of him.

Zhao Lan took a deep breath, her eyes suddenly stern, and a steady and powerful aura spread out, connecting with the soldiers behind her, like a towering mountain, making people look up to it.

As Zhao Lan raised the sword in his hand high, the terrifying pressure pressed against Yan Beifei's head.

Yan Beifei looked fearless, and a layer of blue light flowed through the spear in his hand. He raised his hand and stabbed it, trying to pierce the battle formation!

At the same time, Zhao Lan stabbed out with the power of eight hundred soldiers.

The blood-red killing aura collided with the blue gun shadow needle like a wheat ray, and a dazzling light burst out.

In the dazzling white light, the sound of tingling weapons colliding constantly sounded, and the two figures kept intertwining, and in the blink of an eye, they had fought for hundreds of rounds.

As the light dissipated, the two of them retreated back to their mounts. Yan Beifei's right hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of solemn expressions: "It seems that the rumors are true. General Zhao is indeed born with divine power. Even if I use Tianlang blood to reborn, I can only barely be on par with you in terms of strength."

Zhao Lan's mouth cracked, and blood slowly dripped down the hilt of the sword in her hand, and said with a blank expression: "If this general had not been internally injured before, you would have died at this time."

Wu Jun walked out slowly on a donkey and said, "Auntie is such a bad word. Although you have suffered internal injuries, Master Yan has also been poisoned. You are considered to be two of you, so how about fighting again another day?"

Yan Beifei was stunned, and then he realized that his trembling hands could not stop. The circulation of the true qi in his body also showed a hint of delay, and he was actually poisoned!

After reacting, he glared at Wu Jun viciously: "Super the antidote! Otherwise, I will peel your skin and cramp, and dig out your heart and liver to drink!"

Wu Jun looked into his eyes without fear and snorted: "Hmph, the last time I was threatened was the last time. If you want to threaten me, you will become someone who threatens me. Are you sure you want to threaten me?"

Yan Beifei: “…”

Why are we talking nonsense? Who is poisoned?

Looking at Yan Beifei's messy expression, Wu Jun continued, "Zheng Master Yan, our Daxia and your Beast Blood Sect have always been in trouble. What is the reason for you to suddenly intercept us this time? Even if you want to kill us, we must let us die, right?"

Yan Beifei used his true energy to suppress the toxins in his body, snorted coldly, and said, "Okay, I'll let you die clearly. The day before yesterday, someone came to our sect with a drop of essence and blood from the divine beast Qilin and asked us to intercept the grain protection team. Not only did the food and grass belong to us, but after the promise was completed, he would give us three drops of essence and blood of Qilin!"

Wu Jun frowned: "Does those people have tattoos that look like flames?"

Yan Beifei said: "Yes, it seems that they are your enemies."

Wu Jun shook his head slightly and said, "They want us to kill each other so that the flame demon can suck the essence and blood to break the seal. If you believe what they say, I am afraid that even if you get the essence and blood of the Qilin, you will not be blessed to endure it."

Yan Beifei sneered: "Of course I know that they are not kind, so I slaughtered them on the spot. It's a pity that the other three drops of Qilin essence and blood were not found on them, which made me feel a little regretful."

"To be honest, I have only one purpose for this time, that is, killing people and rob food!"

Looking at Yan Beifei's unconcealed rampant appearance, Princess Caiwei was so angry that she was furious that she said angrily: "Doctor Wu, it doesn't make sense to reason with such a demonic person. Let's fight with them!"

Wu Jun looked at the yellow-haired girl beside him with a speechless look: "I'm delaying time and waiting for the poison to occur..."

Princess Caiwei was slightly stunned, then she heard a muffled sound, raised her face and looked at the army of grain escorts and disciples of the Beast Blood Sect in front of her fell one by one. In the blink of an eye, only Yan Beifei and several masters of the master level who had lost most of their combat power were left.

"hiss--"

Princess Caiwei took a breath in disbelief and said in a daze: "This, this...when did you poison it?"

Wu Jun smiled and said, "The poison has always been hidden in the food, of course, it's just for the sake of the situation."

As he said that, he was a little afraid of Princess Caiwei's random thoughts and continued to explain: "Princess Caiwei, don't think too much. I am definitely not intending to target your Juntian tribe. There is poison in the grains of the other two tribes. As long as I don't trigger it, even if it is eaten, there will be nothing wrong. You must believe me."

Princess Caiwei laughed forcefully: "Haha, Doctor Wu, you don't need to say much, I believe you didn't target our Juntian tribe..."

You obviously want to destroy the Northern Region in one go!

Looking at Princess Caiwei's sincere expression, Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around, looked at Yan Beifei with a blue face, and waved: "Everyone will come on, kill this turtle grandson!" As he spoke, a punch was blown out, and a fire phoenix spread its wings to attack Yan Beifei!

Princess Caiwei's pupils trembled and she cried out in dismay: "Phoenix!"

At the same time, Yan Beifei punched the phoenix, but he did not expect that the sword that Qin Yue'er had been preparing for a long time was hidden behind the phoenix, and the sword energy instantly stabbed Yan Beifei's chest!

"The God of War Change!"

Yan Beifei's eyes condensed, and a faint blue light appeared on his body, allowing the sword energy to rush on his chest. After leveraging the force, he retreated more than ten feet away. He turned around and wanted to escape. However, there was a trace of stagnation again at this time.

In the moment of lightning, Zhao Lan's sword energy had already arrived behind him and pierced his spine with a sword!

"ah!"

Yan Beifei screamed and fell heavily to the ground, like a broken spine dog, his body lying on the ground and twitched violently.
Chapter completed!
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