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Chapter 1233 Kill me!

Ayan held the whip tightly and glanced at Chu Yang, and his whole body looked dumb.

Chu Yang said expressionlessly: "They are scolding you, have you heard it?"

Ayan: "I heard it!"

"Fight, I'll be mine if I beat you to death!" Chu Yang said coldly, "If you can't even do this, I don't need a useless junior brother like you."

A Yan's face suddenly changed, and he turned around and rushed to the middle of the group of people.

Those people just got ashore and had not yet stood firm. Seeing A Yan rushing up desperately, they were stunned. Where did they get the courage today when they always scolded the little bastard who never fought back?

I glanced at a woman who was several times more beautiful than the woman in the clan. Could it be that she was related to this woman?

The young man in the lead sneered: "Little bastard, you are very brave. I will kill you today..."

In fact, the young man had no power to resist among these people, regardless of his physique or spiritual power. He knew that if he had not been inferior to others in recent years, he would not have been gritting his teeth and endured it. He could have been patient, but his senior sister was watching. He did not want the only person who was willing to recognize and accept him because of his escape and disappointment.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would prove it to his senior sister. He was not useless at all.

The young man slapped A Yan with a palm, and the wind was mixed with thick spiritual power, and the flames jumped. If he slapped a palm on a person, he would be disabled even if he didn't die.

A Yan's face changed slightly, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and Chi Jin's pupils changed instantly, and the vertical pupils contracted into a thin slit.

Chu Yang naturally noticed it too. She glanced at her feet, jumped with the toes, and a stone flew out with a whoosh, mixed with the yin energy, hitting the young man's arm that was about to land on A Yan.

The young man felt a biting pain coming from his elbows. He screamed, and a bone-broken cold ran from his elbows to every corner of his body.

The young man hugged his arms and jumped in place like a monkey with his tail clipped, and shouted while jumping: "My hand, my hand, ahhh..."

Ayan stayed for two seconds, and he subconsciously looked at Chu Yang.

Chu Yang looked at him lightly, his expressionless, as if everything just now had nothing to do with her.

But Ayan knew that it was her senior sister who saved him just now. She said she disliked him for being useless, but at the critical moment, she would help him save him.

Ayan's eyes were very bright, and even the disorganized whip seemed to be much more powerful.

Chu Yang was quite puzzled. You fight your way, and you always see what I do? Could it be that I will ask me to go up and help you?

Chu Yang's whip was mixed with karma fire, but she was not used. Ayan was small in size and didn't seem to use any spiritual power. Naturally, he could not exert the whip to ten percent of the power, so he would definitely not be able to kill anyone.

The young man was obviously the leader of the people who bullied A Yan. Looking at the young man's miserable look, the others were not at ease with bullying A Yan, and they hurriedly surrounded the young man.

They couldn't tell anything wrong with the young man's arms, but the young man screamed so badly that they didn't dare to delay, so they had to go back quickly.

Before leaving, he left the old harsh words and the group of people flew away.

Flying away?

Chu Yang looked at the sky, could he have to fly away from here?

Ayan ran to Chu Yang with sweat on his head. He gasped and handed the whip to Chu Yang, and said excitedly: "Senior sister, thank you senior sister!"
Chapter completed!
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