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Chapter 1509 I am very happy(2/2)

"Your mother, I'm looking for something without any effort, and I'm still worried about where to seek revenge on you!"

The spirit will possess it!

Chen Xuanzang's momentum is rising steadily.

Even though the serious injury has not healed, seeing the people in front of you slaughtering innocent people, you are so angry that you are inspiring to promote Buddhism well!

The man was stunned when he saw Chen Xuanzang's aura.

"Pin the general technique? Chen Xuanzang?"

Chen Xuanzang cut off the sword in his hand with anger!

A bang!

The scimitar, wrapped in knife energy, directly cut off the scimitar!

He chopped down at the man's head.

The bitter sword energy split the opponent's flesh, and blood flowed down his eyebrows.

It is time to let the other party's mind open.

A figure flew out from the inner room.

Just looking at his appearance, he looked like a middle-aged man, with disheveled hair, open clothes, and a wolf-head tattoo appeared on his chest.

The hand wearing the characteristic black iron gloves grabbed Chen Xuanzang's ring knife.

Chen Xuanzang's Ring Knife barely stopped.

The palms wearing characteristic gloves slapped Chen Xuanzang's chest heavily.

Chen Xuanzang staggered back.

The middle-aged man walked towards Yang Yuanlang in one step.

Yang Yuanlang raised his knife and slashed.

But the rank was several levels lower than the other party, and the Blood Winged Knife was taken away and punched Yang Yuanlang in the face. When Yang Yuanlang flew backwards.

The middle-aged man grabbed the little dumplings tied to Yang Yuanlang's chest and held them in his hand.

"Dad!" Xiao Tangyuan cried.

Yang Yuanlang hit the wall and choked out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing his daughter being arrested, he struggled to get up.

"Let my daughter go!"

The middle-aged man carried small dumplings casually.

Lift up the snatched blood wings.

"Tell me about using this secret technique of Blood Wings."

Yang Yuanlong's eyes were red.

Now, he has only one daughter left.

"I'll tell you if I let my daughter go!"

The middle-aged man pinched Xiao Tangyuan's neck and lifted it up.

Simply say two words.

"Secret Art!"

Yang Yuanlang stood up and roared angrily, "Let my daughter go!"

Click!

The middle-aged man showed ridicule and directly pinched Xiao Tangyuan's neck.

Yang Yuanlang's eyes burst.

An angry sound came from his throat.

You're about to rush over.

The middle-aged man held up the corpse of Xiao Tangyuan, "I'll ask for the last time, the secret technique, the little girl is very cute, I think you don't want to see the body of your daughter become a pool of meat paste, right?

I count three numbers!

three!

two!"

Middle-aged people will throw their bodies into meat paste when they act.

"I said!" Yang Yuanlong roared angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man showed a cruel smile and lifted Xiao Tangyuan's body and was about to smash it.

Yang Yuanlang rushed forward without hesitation.

The middle-aged man kicked Yang Yuanlang away with one kick. Yang Yuanlang struggled twice and fainted.

Chen Xuanzang tried his best to do his best to flash over and hug the body and roll on the spot.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man flashed and pinched Chen Xuanzang with iron hand.

Chen Xuanzang rolled on the spot again and barely avoided it and turned over.

"The bald donkey is looking for death!"

Chen Xuanzang was panting, "I am the guardian of the Red Lotus Sect!"

The middle-aged man paused, "The Red Lotus Sect's Protector? Some status, but so what? Who knows if you die in this place?"

Chen Xuanzang Yu Guang was looking for a way out.

"I have a junior brother, from Jiangning, named Wang Han, who is the little magistrate of Shanhehui. He knows that I am here, and we have made an appointment to meet. If I don't see me, I will definitely check it! Then I will find your head

, You will definitely not be able to escape!"

The middle-aged man held his hands behind his back and thought for a while, "Wang Han? I have some impression. If I remember correctly, it is rumored that one of the two names of Xiao Taibao from Shanhehui is indeed called Wang Han. But so what?

Why do I? I will kill him when he comes to me. Today you have to die and die. Even if the Buddha comes, you can't save you!"

A laugh suddenly came from the other side of the wall.
Chapter completed!
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