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"boom--"

There was a sound that shook the ground.

Just as the ancient martial arts disciples rushed toward Quan Jin.

On the spot, Quan Jin gave the ancient martial arts disciple a handsome and neat kick, sending him flying several meters and hitting the ground hard.

"..."

"..."

For a moment, the air became quiet.

The legs of the thirteen members of Country A were weak, and they looked at Quan Jin as if they were looking at a demon.

One move.

With just such a light kick, the Lord was defeated?

Defeated!

How is that possible!

Quan Jin stuffed the antidote he found into the butler's mouth and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Have you ever heard the most tearful words?

facing death;

experiencing despair;

You are suffering pain that you have never experienced in your life, and when you are about to give up your life, a voice suddenly says to you: Don't be afraid, she is coming.

The butler's face trembled slightly.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, he shouted in a forced voice: "Miss..."

"Ahem——"

The ancient martial arts disciple got up from the ground, covering his chest, staring at Quan Jin in disbelief: "No, this is not the strength of ordinary people."

"no......"

"If you are not Quan Jin, who are you?"

Even if Quan Jin hadn't been poisoned in the past seven years, he wouldn't have been so strong.

"Whoa!"

A pair of condescending eyes glanced at the ancient martial arts disciple.

The ancient martial arts disciple's heart skipped a beat.

What...what a scary look.

how......

How come it still looks so familiar? It’s not familiar because I’ve seen it before, it’s because I’ve heard it, heard someone describe it...

Just one look and you will surrender!

"Who is it?"

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Quan Jin straightened up, his shoes making a crisp sound when he stepped on the ground.

She takes a step.

Ancient martial arts disciples just take a step back.

It wasn't until he retreated to the wall that there was no way to retreat, then the ancient martial arts disciple clenched his fists and threatened: "Quan Jin, I advise you to think clearly."

"Behind me is the ancient martial arts family of country Z."

"If you dare to touch me even a little bit, my master will wipe out your Jiangcheng with blood tomorrow!"

Ancient martial arts disciples thought...

Quan Jin will definitely feel scared after hearing these words.

pity!

No.

"What are you doing!"

Quan Jin suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched the poison from the hands of the ancient martial arts disciple.

Open his mouth and stuff it all in.

Then.

In front of the ancient martial arts disciples, Quan Jin raised his hand holding the antidote, raised a cold smile on his lips, and tightened his fingers!

"Crack!"

"No-no! Don't!"

"Crack!"

The antidote was all broken into powder.

The ancient martial arts disciple collapsed on the ground, struggling in pain, his lips turned purple, and he felt the fear of death for the first time.

He is afraid...

"Ah - Quan Jin!"

"The Guwu family will not let you go, no!" Severe pain came from his internal organs, and his eyes were red with bloodshot eyes. He shouted with all his strength.

Quan Jin turned around.

He glanced at the thirteen members with pale faces.

"I...we were wrong." The member groaned and fell to his knees in fright.

Quan Jin snorted contemptuously.

As she left, several venomous snakes suddenly jumped out from the venomous snake corpses in the passage outside the door and crawled towards the members.

"Hiss..."

"Snake! Snake! How come there are snakes!"

"Help, no, Miss Quan Jin, please let us go..."

In addition to the members' pleas, the ancient martial arts disciples roared with hatred.

This is real life hanging by a thread and death!

Quan Jin was standing at the door.

With two white hands, he slowly pulled the door shut, and the sound reached the disciple's ears through the crack in the door.
Chapter completed!