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Chapter 117: All Poisoned

Xu Jie wanted to go back on his word, Ye Kuang stopped doing it in an instant. He said with a low face and a stern face, dissatisfied; "Xu Jie, what do you mean? We clearly agreed in advance. Do you want to go back on your word?"

"I, I didn't want to go back on my word, yes, yes, yes, I promised you, but I didn't say when. I'm really young now. Can't you let me grow up for a few more years? I will definitely go to bed with you at that time."

Xu Jie started to cheat.

When Zhang Long heard the words "going to bed", his face turned dark instantly.

Your uncle, I have been chasing her for a year and haven't even held her hands. How long have you known her for you? You're going to bed.

Zhang Long didn't care about the master's reminder, twisted his fist and smashed it on Ye Kuang's head, roaring angrily, "I'll go, your uncle."

Ye Kuang turned his head and avoided his punch.

boom.

A sycamore tree in the distance suddenly heard a loud noise, the branches kept shaking, and the leaves were flying all over the sky.

Zhang Long's punch brought powerful power. He wanted to punch Ye Kuang in the head with one punch, but he didn't expect Ye Kuang to react quickly and avoid his punch. He took action again, but Ye Kuang clenched his fist tightly.

He fought hard but couldn't break free.

In just a moment, sweat appeared on his forehead.

A storm broke out in his heart. He had gained powerful power and could not do anything to the boy Ye Kuang.

"Do you think you will be invincible if you get a little power? Don't talk about you. Even if the mysterious strong man behind you comes here in person, he may not be my opponent. If someone like you is too determined to kill, it will definitely be a disaster in the future. Today, you will abolish your cultivation."

A true energy formed from Ye Kuang's palm and quickly slapped Zhang Long's body.

He stopped after slapping seven or eight times in a row.

Zhang Long vomited blood in his mouth and fell to the ground in an instant.

"You, what did you do to him?"

Xu Jie looked at the scene with confusion. She didn't know what was going on, but she saw Ye Kuang slapped Zhang Long a few times, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"It's okay, let's go."

Ye Kuang didn't want to explain more, so he pulled Xu Jie and left.

"Oh, don't, class is coming soon, let's talk about it when school is over in the evening."

Xu Jie gently fought to open Ye Kuang, and then ran away quickly.

Ye Kuang didn't chase him, he just teased Xu Jie, and didn't expect to really take him to check in a room.

He turned and left.

As for Zhang Long on the ground, he ignored it.

Zhang Long had no strength at all. He felt the pain in his lower abdomen disappearing. He felt the power in his body disappearing invisible. He lay on the ground and climbed up after several minutes. Then he stumbled and left Jiangdu No. 1 Middle School.

He came to the suburbs, where there was a broken wooden house.

He pushed the door and walked in, and as soon as he entered the room, he shouted, "Master, help, help."

call out.

A cold wind blew, and an elderly woman appeared in Zhang Long's sight with a skeleton crutch.

"What's wrong?"

The old woman's voice was low, vicissitudes of life, and she seemed weak.

"I, my strength is gone."

The old woman pulled Zhang Long's wrist, and at this moment, he changed his face and said coldly, "What an evil method has actually destroyed your cultivation level. What's going on?"

Zhang Long said what happened before.

"Ye Kuang..."

Hearing these two words, the old woman said quietly, "Didn't I remind you not to show powerful power in front of outsiders? Why don't you listen?"
Chapter completed!
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