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Chapter 0281: The fifth type of face slap 3

Jun Wuxie stood up, glanced at the two daggers that landed at her feet, turned her cold eyes slightly, and moved her feet to Qiao Chu's side, and opened Qiao Chu's mouth with one hand, threw a medicine in.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Chu, who was lying on the wooden board, jumped up almost in an instant!

"It's so disgusting!!! Ao!" The next second when Qiao Chu jumped up, his hands kept pulling the torn clothes and wiped them hard on his chest.

Damn it! He was actually touched by a man!

Is that idiot a pervert?

When he thought that he was touched by a big man just now, Qiao Chu ran away instantly and didn't care about anything else. He rushed to the black beast with a ferocious look on his face!

The black beast was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and looked at the angry Qiao Chu, and then threw a questioning look at Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie nodded slightly.

The black beast immediately raised its right claw.

Almost the moment when the black beast raised its claws, the disciple of Zangyun Peak who had just gained a trace of breath was pulled up by the angry Qiao Chu the next second!

"Slightly." Jun Wuxie glanced at Qiao Chu and warned.

Qiao Chu immediately put the disciple who was almost screaming with his back hand and pressed him to the ground with his mouth covering his mouth. His other fist, like rain, rushed towards the man's body wildly!

The disciple who was covered with his mouth could only keep struggling to get out, but Qiao Chu's seemingly thin body contained a force comparable to the Zui Lian. He pressed it tightly with one hand, and directly beat the man with the other hand!

Another disciple of Zangyun Peak who was held down by the black beast watched his companion spit blood by the boy's mouth, his eyes turned pale, and all the bones on his body were broken, making his legs tremble in fright.

It was not until the man under his command that Qiao Chu let go of his hand. He stood up, wiped the blood from his fist on the torn clothes, and frowned and said, "Now, even my only decent clothes are torn, it's so unlucky."

"By the way, Xiao Xiezi, what did you give me food? Why didn't I move all the way just now?" Qiao Chu never wanted to experience such energy again in his life. He wanted to beat someone up long ago when Ke Zangju appeared, but he couldn't even move his fingers all over his body. It was not until Jun Wuxie gave him the second pill that he regained his freedom of movement.

"Make a whole set of plays." Jun Wuxie spoke lightly, and her eyes swept towards another disciple of Zangyun Peak who was held down by the black beast.

When the disciple saw Jun Wuxie's gaze sweeping, his legs trembled even more violently. He looked at Jun Wuxie in horror, shook his head and begged for mercy silently.

"Kill." Jun Wuxie ordered coldly.

Before he could even make a whine, the man was bitten off his neck by the black beast. Until his death, he still had a lasting fear on his face.

After dealing with the two disciples, Jun Wuxie and Qiao Chu walked towards the basement.

On the other side, Ke Zangju, who was constantly "teaching" the flower romance, was completely immersed in torture. Suddenly, he noticed that the tortured boy finally raised his head and looked ahead with a bright look.

"What? Can't you stand it anymore?" Ke Zangju smiled lowly. For this period of time, Hua Yao had no reaction no matter how torture he suffered, but now his eyes have changed a little. Does this mean that this kid can't help it?
Chapter completed!
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