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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-five chapters came to an end

Old sir, thank you for your concern, but we will find a way ourselves, so we won’t bother you. Seeing this, Veronica narrowed her blue eyes slightly, and she said neither humble nor arrogantly.

Yu Miaoce's expression turned cold, his robe was windless, and his sleeves were swelling like anger: I talked to Xiaoyou Lin, and waited for the idle people and didn't interrupt.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, an indescribable terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Miao Ce's body.

Against the backdrop of that momentum, Yu Miaoce's tall and thin body seemed to expand, standing tall and like a god or a demon.

Yu Miaoce closed his eyes slightly, and the faint light flowed deep in his pupils. He looked down at Veronica from a high place, with a great majesty that looked down on all living beings.

Being stared at Yu Miaoce's cold eyes, Veronica couldn't help but take a step back, her muscles were tightened, and the bones inside her body made a series of crisp sounds.

Cold sweat gradually oozed out of her snow-white forehead. She subconsciously held the Sword of the Ma, trembled gently, gritted her teeth, and tried her best to resist the pressure from Miaoce.

Just when Veronica was about to hold on, a blood-stained palm suddenly pressed on her shoulder.

The palm was pale and weak, but Veronica seemed to have found the backbone at once. Her tight heart strings quickly relaxed and her mood returned to calm.

I'll go with you.

Lin Chong's low and silence voice came from behind Veronica.

Veronica pursed her rosy cherry lips and said nothing more.

In the face of absolute strength gap, all words and calculations are useless.

A wise choice.

Yu Miao curated with a smile, and the momentum that enveloped the audience instantly dissipated invisibly, with a gentle and calm tone: Don’t worry, I have no malicious intentions towards you, I just added a insurance policy.

clear.

Lin Chong cherishes his words as gold as gold, and waves his hand to make the piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, poetry, wine, flowers and tea retreat: Let's go.

He was about to take a step, but suddenly his eyes dazzled, and Yu Miaoce had arrived in front of him.

Xiaoyou Lin, I believe you know better than me. Since the battle has ended, there is no need to continue to hold on.

Yu Miaoce waved his sleeves and pointed the Baihui acupoint on Lin Chong's head.

Baihui point is a meeting of hundreds of meridians, which is open to the whole body and belongs to one of the most important acupuncture points in the human body. If it is pointed, it will be unconscious at a coma at a very low level, and it will be dead at a serious level.

Lin Chong was determined to dodge, but he was at the end of his strength at this time. Not only did he consume all his internal strength, but he also had a deficiency of qi and blood, and he had no strength to dodge at all.

If Yu Miaoce is the enemy, Lin Chong would not mind using the means of dying together, but the consequences would be very serious and he would definitely die.

The most important thing is that Lin Chong did not feel malice in Yu Miaoce. If Yu Miaoce wanted to kill him, it would not take such a big effort.

Lin Chong's thoughts were sensational, but in the end he was still letting Miaoce's fingers guide him.

A slight ray of energy shot out from Miao Ce's fingertips and accurately drilled into Lin Chong's Baihui acupoint. Lin Chong, who was already weak, suddenly became dark in his eyes and completely fell into a state of drowsiness.

Yu Miaoce stretched out his arm and supported Lin Chong's body that was leaning forward.

What did you do?

Veronica's face changed drastically, and her heart suddenly lifted up. She couldn't help but press the hilt of the sword and questioned sternly.

The reactions of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea are similar to those of Veronica. They all have cold eyes and quietly circulate their inner breath, and are ready to fight with their lives.

Even though Yu Miaoce's strength was far above them, they did not retreat at all.

After solving the big problem of Xue Xuanyuan, Yu Miaoce was in a good mood, so he was too lazy to care about their offense. He snorted coldly: Women have long hair and short knowledge. I am helping him. Haven’t you seen it yet? To be honest, he has already stepped into the gate of hell with half his foot. If I stand by, you can wait to collect his body.

When all the girls heard Yu Miaoce say this, they were shocked.

With Yu Miaoce's identity, there is no need to lie about such things.

Moreover, Lin Chong's injuries were indeed not optimistic. His breath was like a candle in the wind, becoming weaker and weaker, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

Sorry, sir, we misunderstood you.

Veronica was quick-minded and immediately let go of the hilt of the sword, lowered her head and sincerely apologized: Yan Huang has an old saying, "The Prime Minister can hold a boat in his stomach, I hope you are a lot of people and forgive us for your rudeness."

I want to take him away. Do you have any objections? Yu Miaoce waved and signaled the middle-aged man standing aside to step forward, handed Lin Chong to his hands, and asked lightly.

Veronica's expression changed and she shook her head and said: No, Lin Chong will ask you. The twelve palace owes you a favor. Please give me any requests in the future.

I didn't save him for any favors.

Yu Miaoce left a sentence and left with his sleeves.

When passing by Xie Xu and Yan Bin and the others, Yu Miaoce paused and said coldly: Death crime can be avoided, but living crime can't be escaped. You should cut off your own arm.

Elder Xie.

As if they were granted a general amnesty, they quickly raised their palms and slapped them hard on their arm without any hesitation.

Click!

Click!

Accompanied by the clear sound of fractures, the arms of the two men drooped softly and their bones were broken into several pieces, and their heads were sweating profusely, but they did not dare to say a word.

Yu Miaoce's indifferent eyes swept across the faces of the two people, his sleeves spread out, soared into the air like a goshawk, gliding towards the foot of the mountain, his clothes flew, and his demeanor was unparalleled.

When he reaches his realm, he sings through the sky and rides the wind and controls the air, as if he is at ease.

The middle-aged man carefully carried Lin Chong on his back and followed Yu Miaoce away.

Xie Xu and Yan Bin looked at each other and saw the glory of surviving the disaster in each other's eyes. Together with the remaining members of the Hundred Ghost Sect, they retreated into the darkness like a tide.

The top of the mountain is quiet, the night wind is gentle, and everything is silent.

However, the collapsed Guantao, like the ground bombed by artillery shells and the corpses everywhere, all demonstrated the tragic tragedy of the previous battle.

Veronica stood with a sword, looking at the direction where the people from Baiguimen left, but did not retract their gaze for a long time.

Qin came to Veronica, perhaps because she had fought side by side, and her attitude became much more polite: Please leave with your subordinates and leave the aftermath to us.

What are you going to do? Veronica asked in a daze.

Qin understood what she meant, pondered for a moment, and said softly: I will report to the lady as soon as possible and send someone to follow the Hundred Ghost Sect.

Veronica nodded, threw the Sword of the Horse to the Golden Scorpion, and walked down the mountain: I will stay in Bigang City for a while, waiting for your news.

She walked very fast and disappeared in just a few breaths.

Jinscorpion and Ilia followed Veronica in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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