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Volume 1: Storm in the Western Region Chapter 48: The Whetstone(2/2)

Ximen Dazhuang was so strong that no one could match him, but he was suppressed by Ye Sanniang's soft words and couldn't move. Cold sweat broke out on his back.

After thinking about it again, I realized that my worries were unnecessary!

Since there is such a powerful sister-in-law behind the battle, Brother Rang will definitely not be in danger. How can a person who can make a fairy come down to earth to be his wife be a short-lived ghost? He must be blessed with great luck!

As soon as the thought came through in his mind, Ximen Dazhuang felt that his body was free again!

This made him feel even more that Ye Sanniang was a fairy... Otherwise, how could he know what he was thinking?

While admiring Zhao Rang, I have already begun to think about how I must ask Zhao Rang how he found the fairy later, and I must ask him to introduce her to me!

If I could sneak out by myself and bring a fairy back with me, no one would dare to accuse me of being dishonest. Not even my grandma. She believed in fairies the most and would kowtow to her head every day!

Looking at Zhao Rang again, the two men saw that his chest was wide open, and they immediately stabbed him with maces, trying to kill him!

Zhao Rang turned his head to one side and could barely avoid it.

The other person pressed down with the horizontal stick, fully infusing all the energy in his body.

According to what this man thought, Zhao Rang would have to use his knife to block. When the time came, he would suppress the blade of his knife and lose his flexibility. The other person would hit him with a stick, determined to kill him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Rang's body became as soft as noodles.

Following the pressure of his mace, he lay down on the ground.

Then he rolled, turned over and slashed towards his knees.

The two screamed as the blade passed by.

After fighting for so long, Zhao Rang felt that he had tempered enough, and the last knife was the killing move!

The two men fell down, one on the left and the other on the right, and the mace in their hands fell to the ground.

The muscles, bones, and flesh of both legs below the knees were all cut off. One person screamed twice and fainted from the pain, while the other person grabbed randomly with both hands and dragged himself towards their leader.
Chapter completed!
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