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Chapter 970 Countermeasures

Sixteen people took a deep breath, speechless.

This is true.

If you were yourself, you would never be careless when you met someone who assassinated him. Abandoning martial arts was just the first step.

"Okay, now you are the ones Yang Guqi wants to kill, it doesn't matter whether you betray it or not." Yuan Ziyan said: "Can you tell me now? What kind of killer move does he have?"

"No!" The handsome young man said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, the sect leader does not have any special killer moves."

"You guy!" Yuan Ziyan frowned and glared at him: "I am so loyal. Do you think Yang Guqi will not doubt you or kill you?"

"Yes, the sect leader will not doubt us." The handsome young man nodded slowly: "Your plan of separation is useless."

"Geeh..." Yuan Ziyan smiled and shook her head: "We know some news that we shouldn't know. Don't Yang Guqi doubt you?"

"We are not afraid of death, how can we betray it!" said the handsome young man lightly: "Miss Yuan doesn't have to waste his time, it's just a joke!"

"Hmph, if you don't want toast, you will be punished!" Yuan Ziyan lowered her jade face and said slowly: "No need to be hard!"

"What do you want?" The handsome young man smiled proudly: "Is it necessary to torture? Then come, and call me and I will not be named Xing!"

"Oh, it's still a tough guy." Yuan Ziyan sneered repeatedly.

She flashed suddenly and appeared behind the handsome young man, slapped him in the back.

She would not admire the handsome man's toughness and would rather break this tough stubbornness.

Let’s see who is harder!

"Hmph!" The handsome young man trembled suddenly, and then the muscles on his handsome face began to twist.

In the blink of an eye, the forehead was covered with sweat, and the face turned red like drunkenness, and the eyes became blurred.

"If you call me, your surname is not Xing, hum!" Yuan Ziyan sneered: "If you don't call me, my surname is not Yuan!"

She didn't believe that this guy could withstand the Heartbreaking Liver Technique, and this kind of pain had exceeded the limit of human tolerance.

A man who is striking iron can't bear it, and an iron man can turn into juice.

The remaining fifteen people glared at her with gloomy faces.

The most poisonous thing is that of a woman's heart. When you see Junior Brother Xing's appearance, you know that he is suffering from extreme pain.

They all know that Xing Daonan is strong and tough. Although he looks white and tender, with thin skin and light color, he is actually the toughest and most able to endure the pain.

It is precisely because of his talent that he can practice the fastest and most painful magic skills, so he becomes a great master at a young age.

If Xing Daonan looks like this, Yuan Ziyan's technique must be extremely vicious.

Yuan Ziyan glanced at them sideways: "Why, don't you agree?"

A middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Miss Yuan, are you too careless? We have been nullified by martial arts and have no power to tie a chicken. You still have to take this vicious move!"

"So what?" Yuan Ziyan snorted: "What morals should I say to a group of assassins? I'm not stupid enough!"

"I don't have the demeanor of a great master, and I lose the demeanor of the Master of the Cantonese Yinsi!"

"So what?" Yuan Ziyan snorted: "No matter how much you talk, you can use it for you, and share the joys and sorrows with him!"

"Come on!" the middle-aged man sneered.

Yuan Ziyan flashed behind him, slapped his back with a palm, then flashed constantly, slapped his palm.

The remaining fifteen were all beaten, and none of them were left behind.

"Since you are not convinced, let's be with him!" Yuan Ziyan clapped her hands and smiled proudly: "Let's see if you can hold it in your hands!"

She walked to Xing Daonan, Lianzu kicked him: "Call it out, it's better to call it out."

Xing Daonan twisted like a cut-off earthworm, rolling on the ground, but gritted his teeth and said nothing.

His handsome face has completely become hideous and terrifying.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Yuan Ziyan looked regretful: "Look at this, it's so miserable!"

Xing Daonan closed his eyes, not wanting Yuan Ziyan to see the anger in his eyes.

Yuan Ziyan sighed: "It seems you really don't know, but I just want to ask, hell..."

She said and laughed.

The laughter is as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell.

But to the sixteen people, it sounded extremely harsh, as if the devil's grin, she was simply a witch!

Ye Qiu smiled and shook her head, not thinking that she was too much, knowing that she was destroying their defenses and relaxing their will.

She whispered: "The killer weapon is the God-Still."

"Um--?"

"The God-Steping is a kind of magical skill, not internal force, but a spiritual magical skill, and it is hard to defend against."

"oh--?"

Ye Qiu whispered: "Even if the leader is strong in spirit, you can't be careless."

"Yeah." Yuan Ziyan nodded: "This is indeed the first time I heard it, but there is only this killer weapon?"

"The only one they know about is this." Ye Qiu said.

"Everyone knows..." Yuan Ziyan frowned: "I always feel that there is more than one."

As far as I know, the master’s killer move is not only three, four or even more, most of which are not known.

I only know three or four things that others don’t know, but what I don’t know?

According to his carefulness, there must be something he doesn't know!

Then Yang Guqi is also the leader of the sect. I am afraid that there is more than one killer move, and one throws it to attract attention.

"It makes sense." Ye Qiu nodded.

"Then let the master decide." Yuan Ziyan said.

——

Li Chengkong is arguing with Yang Guqi.

He suddenly laughed and said, "It is said that Sect Master Yang, your killer move is the God-Still. I don't know why you haven't used it yet?"

Yang Guqi's face became even more ugly.

He was originally half-believing and half-doubted, thinking that he might not be a traitor, but perhaps Li Chengkong knew about it using other methods.

Now I have to accept the fact that there are indeed traitors on Kunyu Island.

Li Chengkong said: "Put it out quickly, it's so heartbroken."

"Okay!" Yang Guqi said slowly: "Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"

His eyes froze and his eyes suddenly lit up.

At the same time, his figure swayed, and a shadow surrounded Li Chengkong. Eight of him appeared instantly, each stepping into one direction.

Li Chengkong closed his eyes and did not look at him.

"Swish!" A purple light fell in the sky.

Li Chengkong, with his eyes closed, took a step slightly and avoided this attack lightly.

A deep pit appeared at his original location, ten feet deep, and the ground was covered with rays of lightning.

Li Chengkong opened his eyes and smiled: "This is not a thorn in the dark."

As his eyes opened, it suddenly became blue.

Yang Guqi, who had just cast the light of subduing the demons in the world, was weak. When he was swept by the blue eyes, he suddenly became a trance in front of him.

Li Chengkong stood up silently and leaned gently.

The bronze giant tripod flashed and ran into Yang Guqi.

"Bang!" Yang Guqiru was thrown out by a stone-throwing cart and flew into the woods thirty meters away.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." A series of muffled sounds, trees were knocked away, some were uprooted, and some were cut off in the waist.

Li Chengkong appeared in front of Yang Guqi.

Yang Guqi was standing lightly, as if he was not the one who rang the trees away, but his face was slightly pale.

Li Chengkong collided with his body.

Yang Guqi wanted to avoid it, but failed.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Yang Guqi was knocked away again and again. Even though there was a field of demon subduing, he still could not control his own weakness.
Chapter completed!
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