One minute is really quite short. It can be said that as soon as you open and close your eyes, almost half of the minute has passed... But this short minute is an inexplicable torture for Hu Yiren.

He deeply realized what it means to live like a year.

"I eat..."

At the end of one minute, Qin Fang raised his hand, and when the Eighteen Dark Beasts, the mercenary Wang Linghu and himself were all ready to take action, Hu Yiren finally made a decision and spoke to stop Qin Fang from taking action.

On the other hand, he immediately stuffed the pill into his mouth.

Bang~~

Almost as soon as Hu Yiren swallowed this pill, Qin Fang suddenly took action, and his speed was extremely fast. Even Hu Yiren's powerful cultivation was unable to stop Qin Fang's attack at this time...

The palm force struck Hu Yiren's chest, directly knocking Hu Yiren away five or six steps away...

"Cough cough cough..."

Such a slap on the chest immediately made Hu Yiren's blood a little restless, "You... don't keep your word!"

Hu Yiren was also furious at this moment, and he was roaring angrily... The expression on his face was even more ferocious, obviously he was very dissatisfied with Qin Fang's despicable sneak attack.

"Before you say I'm not trustworthy, you still want to wipe your own butt clean..."

Qin Fang ignored his reaction and retorted with disdain.

"Er..."

Hu Yiren was slightly stunned and looked at Qin Fang in surprise. He did not refute Qin Fang's words. Obviously, he also understood that his little trick had been seen through by Qin Fang a long time ago. The palm just now was actually used by Qin Fang to break the game.

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"You, how did you tell?"

Hu Yiren is also quite strange. He thinks that his acting skills are quite good, and his methods are also very precise. He can hardly find any flaws... but Qin Fang still saw it. How could he not be surprised?

Woolen cloth?
Chapter completed!