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Chapter 214 Three Masked Slashers!(2/2)

Finish killing everyone.

The three of them instantly restrained their auras, and then fled into the distance, disappearing without a trace.

In a small dark room.

"Xu Cunhe, if you help that man named Shen kill people, the fragments of the golden body must belong to us, right?"

Xu Cunhe took off his mask and rolled his eyes at the old man who spoke: "Well, otherwise the master of the pavilion keeps saying that you are short-sighted. How much can a golden body be worth? If you want to take a long-term view, why not give it to that dead wood? I have been here before. As I said, it depends on our performance. How can you catch big fish if you are always calculating small amounts of money?"

Wang Beixuan smiled helplessly: "Okay, stop arguing. Originally, we couldn't let the Minghe Sect succeed this time. It's not bad to give the man named Shen a favor by the way. It depends on how Mr. Xu Ge talks about it. The Elder Pavilion only needs Likewise, the trial secret realm doesn’t matter, the most important thing is the entrance information to the Cave Heaven Paradise.”

Xu Cunhe nodded: "Don't worry, Pavilion Master, I know that guy very well and he will tell me."

After saying this, the two of them looked suspicious.

It sounds like it's true.

a long time.

"By the way, who is the masked person next to us?" the old man next to us asked again.

Xu Cunhe rolled his eyes at him again and didn't want to speak.

Wang Beixuan on the side smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Old Li, you really should talk less and be more knowledgeable, otherwise your realm will be in vain."

The old man surnamed Li looked confused: "Pavilion Master, you are not like this. You are playing riddles and attacking personally. Come on, tell me, who is that person?"

Wang Beixuan glanced at him: "We only have one pure martial artist in Dali, who uses broad strokes, and he is very close to here. Who do you think he is?"

It took quite a while.

"Holy crap! Xiao Nanhe is so bold? This...that person named Shen can even invite him? This person is famous for his lack of money and salt, and he doesn't give face to anyone."

Xu Cunhe: "I asked Shen Mu, and according to him, it is... personal charm."

"...?"

"...!"



On the street.

The dying Minghe Sect elder had a look of reluctance in his eyes and a look of grievance on his face.

"You...you are Xiao Nanhe! Are the Dali military also going to intervene?"

The masked burly man looked confused: "I'm not, you saw it wrong."

"fart!"

The elder of the Minghe Sect wanted to cry but had no tears.

Brother, I’m going to die, why are I still pretending?

Man Dali is looking for it, who the hell would use this thing of yours?

Two huge mountain-breaking axes, are they too conspicuous?

Even a fool knows this, so I really think I haven’t read the book!

"Swear again."

"?"

boom!

The giant ax struck down the head!

The golden body shattered.







On the street.

Chen Mu faced the sky and fiddled with his fingers.

"One, two... Oops, hehehe, there is only one brother Situ left. What should we do? Why don't we come down and chat?"

Situ Feng: "!!!"
Chapter completed!
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