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Chapter 1787 stew soup(1/2)

Brown Manor collapsed.

Qin Muran slightly restrained his energy around him, raised the corner of his mouth, and showed a few sarcastic smiles at Bronck.

Bronck's face was gloomy and almost irritated.

He was the number one master of the Brown family, and he tried his best to make a powerful blow, but he was actually cracked like this?

After a moment of silence, Bronck squeezed out a few coldly from his teeth.

“Fuck!Fuck…”

Faced with a monster like Qin Muran who could not stand it or could not defeat him, Bronck could only turn his anger into a verbal personal attack.

Qin Muran's eyes frowned, his fists clenched slightly, and his powerful energy quickly condensed.

"You've had enough fun, now it's my turn."

Qin Muran smiled.

As soon as Qin Muran finished speaking, the huge energy generated by the toes of his feet broke out from the ground, and the manor marble floor with a "click" crack.

The figure came out quickly.

Bronck frowned and felt a chill coming towards him, with a faint sense of sharpness that was hard to resist.

"Damn Oriental, I'll fight you..."

Bronck stepped out, his strong physique, like a thick wall, facing Qin Muran.

Two figures intersect.

In an instant!

ah!

After a deafening cry of pain, Bronk's tiger body shook, and Qin Muran hit the Yuanlong fist directly on his chest, and his whole body was mopping the ground with his toes, rubbing it back quickly...

Boom!

After a loud bang.

The next moment.

Bronck's huge body was pressed directly by Qin Muran on the ruined wall behind him, and a human figure was sunk on the wall.

Like a sticker, Bronck was directly embedded on the wall by Qin Muran.

The ground swayed slightly and the walls trembled, as if as long as Qin Muran put in a little force, the solid wall made of steel and concrete would collapse.

"No, it's impossible..."

Bronck said with a trembling voice.

Because, just now, when he and Qin Muran collided head-on, he felt an irresistible powerful force.

For Bronck, that power was like five mountains pressing over the top, and the four seas covered the fields, so powerful that deep down he had completely fallen into darkness and despair.

Qin Muran raised his lips and smiled coldly.

"You can't help but dare to smash the Qin covers the place you have with such a little ability!"

Qin Muran smiled indifferently.

"I am worthy of being the top management of the Palace of the Pluto. My strength is indeed extraordinary. I, I admit defeat..."

Bronck's mouth was bleeding and he said with convincing heart.

Qin Muran was stunned, and a few cold gazes appeared in his eyes.

"How did you know this news?"

"Honestly, you can live!"

Although Qin Muran's voice was low, his tone was cold, and the sharp eyes in his eyes made Bronck feel deeply frightened.

Obviously, Bronck's three words "Pearl's Palace" must be the information sent by the insider hidden in the Paladin's Palace.

Except for a few people such as Holden and Qin Shuang who knew about returning to the Palace of the King, not many people knew about it. Even many senior officials of the Palace of the King did not see Qin Muran with their own eyes.

Who is the inner demon hiding in the Palace of the Holy Lord?

"Yes, it was Mr. Jin who told me that I have answered your question. Please don't kill me..."

Bronck said in horror.

"Which is Mr. Jin."

Qin Muran asked coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Muran felt an evil spirit coming from behind him, and the evil spirits made people feel cold on his back.

Qin Muran turned around leisurely, and the Jin Renfeng was standing not far behind Qin Muran with a snake-headed crutch in her hand.

Pupils condensed and eyes are weird.

It seemed that it was not a pair of human eyes at all, but a pair of snake's pupils, which made people shudder.

"I am the Mr. Jin you are looking for, known as the Holy Hand of Miaoyu and Jin Renfeng."

Jin Renfeng said coldly.

Qin Muran smiled slightly and ignored Bronck behind him. Although he was not dead, his muscles and bones were broken. He probably couldn't stand up and there was no threat.

"The holy hand of Miaoyu is quite famous!"

Qin Muran smiled.

"Qin Muran, I know your background. Don't think that you are from the Palace of the Hades and I will be afraid of you."

Jin Renfeng said coldly.

He knew very well that there was the Death Company above him, and the Death Company belongs to the Sun Palace, one of the five major temples, so he was not afraid of Qin Muran.

"Old man Jin, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you here. I have two things to do today."

Qin Muran smiled.

"Oh? Let's hear what two things?"

Jin Renfeng asked coldly.

"First, visit the Brown family, now, the visit has been completed."

"Second, I'll ask you for something. I heard that you have raised a colorful snake. How about lending me back to the stew pot soup?"

Qin Muran smiled jokingly.

In the Oriental Hotel, Shangguan Leique was poisoned by the golden man phoenix five-colored poisonous snake. If you want to detoxify, the best way is to use poison to fight the poison.

As for the Miaojiang Gu poison, the best antidote is the Gu itself.

The golden man frowned, his eyes filled with anger in his condensed pupils.

"I'm so arrogant. If you want to stew my sweetheart's beloved soup, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Jin Renfeng said viciously.

After saying that, the Jin Renfeng shook the snake-headed crutch in his hand, and cracks were shaken out of the ground. A colorless poisonous snake hovered over the snake-headed crutch and spit out a cherry-red snake letter, which was so poisonous.

Qin Muran smiled slightly.

"Oh, this thing is quite cute, it's just a little small. When I go back, I guess it's only a few taels of meat, which isn't enough to eat!"

"Ha ha……"

Qin Muran joked.

"Boy, I have refined this baby day and night with hundreds of poisons, and it took me three years to cultivate it. You should know that his toxicity is enough to seal the throat when you see blood, even if you just touch it, it will be enough to make an ancient martial arts strongman survive for three days..."

Jin Renfeng said proudly.

Things that can be taken care of by Jin Renfeng is definitely hard-won.

"I have been raising it for three years and I have raised it so old. I said, Old Man Jin, you can't raise it a little, at least it's enough for me to have a full meal!"

Qin Muran smiled.

"hehe……"

"Ignorance and dare to show off, let you taste the power of my beloved baby!"

Jin Renfeng said coldly.

The colorful poisonous snake hovering on the crutch of the golden man phoenix snake, jumped away quickly towards Qin Muran.

"This thing is better to live. When you die, you will not be fresh when you make soup, which will affect the taste..."

Qin Muran said to himself.

After the words came, the poisonous substance quickly bit Qin Muran's neck, which was extremely toxic.

Qin Muran grabbed it casually.

The next moment.
To be continued...
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