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Chapter 485 Wu Li's Conditions

He did not hesitate to break the precept. He jumped in the air and hit Zhang Sujian on the head with the golden shovel.

Zhang Sujian had seen the scene of the two brothers breaking the precept and keeping the precept attacking the ghost Lin Wuyan before, so he knew that it would be difficult to deal with these two brothers together.

In this situation, there is nothing to be careless about. In this case, let's give it a try. Zhang Sujian made up his mind to activate the true energy of Wuji Xuan Gong and combine the Jiugong Feixing Sword Technique and Four Spirit Fist.

To evade, he actually held up the Greedy Wolf Sword and rushed towards Po Jie at extremely fast speed.

This counter-intuitive move caught Po Jie off guard, and the golden bell shovel that was knocked down could not be retrieved in time.

"Junior brother, be careful, this kid is crazy!" Po Jie broke out in a cold sweat and spoke to remind Shou Jie.

The reminder of breaking the precept was delayed by half a beat. Zhang Sujian followed Shou Jie's golden bell shovel and ran to the shovel pole. He flew up and kicked Shou Jie on the chin, causing Shou Jie to fall backwards.

After the attack was successful, Zhang Sujian used his strength to jump sideways, and slashed Po Jie's head with the Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand.

He didn't dare to be careless when he broke the precept. He shrank his neck and avoided the sharpened Greedy Wolf Knife.

After checking Wen Qinyin's injuries, Tong Jiuzhao stood up and stood not far away watching Po Jie and Shou Jie fighting Zhang Sujian. When he saw that Zhang Sujian had the upper hand with his dexterous movements and moves, suppressing Po Jie and being unable to fight back.

, he secretly raised his arm and pointed the cuff at Zhang Sujian.

Just two "pop bang" sounds were heard, and two sleeve arrows suddenly shot out from Tong Jiuzhao's sleeves and flew towards Zhang Sujian's vest.

Zhang Sujian heard the noise behind him, but he was so focused on fighting Pojie that he couldn't think of pulling away. Besides, such a sudden sneak attack was impossible to guard against.

I felt like my back was hit by two things, and then there was no more movement.

Tong Jiuzhao could see clearly that the two sleeve arrows he fired clearly hit Zhang Sujian's back, but they were not nailed to his back and fell directly to the ground. He was really puzzled.

"Is it possible that this kid is possessed by ghosts and gods?" Tong Jiuzhao started thinking wildly.

Little did he know that Zhang Sujian was wearing this black armor. The leather armor was so hard and thick that it could withstand powerful crossbows, not to mention the powerful sleeve arrows.

Such a sneak attack somewhat strained Zhang Sujian's energy and gave Pojie a chance to breathe. He brandished the golden bell shovel and resumed his offensive, and started to fight Zhang Sujian equally.

After Shoujie was kicked in the chin, he fell to the ground and was unconscious for a while. Then he opened his eyes and found that his senior brother, Breaking the Ring, was fighting fiercely with Zhang Sujian. He stood up like a carp and jumped up.

Waving the golden shovel in his hand, he pounced on Zhang Sujian and rejoined the fight.

"Why are you all standing there in a daze? Come up and help me, capture that kid!" After Wen Qinyin regained his composure, he slowly got up from the ground and loudly ordered the assassins from the Procuratorate's Office to join in the siege of Zhang Sujian.

Those heavily armed and masked killers were very frightened when they saw Zhang Sujian's extremely fast speed and agility. They had no choice but to hear the music of the piano and shouted murderous orders. They shouldn't have disobeyed and rushed forward.

Seeing the killers from the Prosecutor's Office pounce on Zhang Sujian very obediently, a smile appeared on Wen Qinyin's face.

Just when he was feeling proud, he suddenly felt something sting his shoulder.

Then, there was a sharp itching pain.

"Tong Jiuzhao, come here quickly! Show me what bit me." Wen Qinyin greeted with a painful expression.

When Tong Jiuzhao heard the call from Wen Qinyin, he hurried over and asked, "Master Zhangyin, can I help you with anything?"

Wen Qinyin didn't care about being reserved. She took off her collar directly under her shoulders, exposing her snow-white skin. The severe pain made her unbearable.

When Tong Jiuzhao saw the snow-like skin on Wen Qinyin's shoulders, he opened his mouth in shock and his jaw almost dropped.

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Look at my shoulder quickly. What exactly did it bite?" Wen Qinyin's cheeks turned red and she said angrily.

Tong Jiuzhao swallowed and looked carefully at Wen Qinyin's shoulder. He saw only a red and swollen area with two very thin green needles.

"What is this?" Tong Jiuzhao tentatively touched Wen Qinyin's shoulder with his hand.

"Don't touch it!" Wen Qinyin scolded with a red face.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the bamboo forest and rushed like a ghost into the midst of the many masked killers who were besieging Zhang Sujian in the Procuratorate.

I saw that figure moving quickly through the crowd, holding something in both hands. The masked killers of the prosecutor's office who she encountered rushed to the end, and blood spattered on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of masked killers were wiped out.

After the figure finished his work, with a strange smile on his face, he walked over to Wen Qinyin and said, "Don't work in vain. If you get hit by my green flame needle, just enjoy it! Who asked you to embarrass me?"

Where’s Brother Jian!”

It turns out that this person is Wu Li, the "Dancing Poison Butterfly".

Seeing Wu Li suddenly showing up to try out his skills, Wen Qinyin and Tong Jiuzhao both took a breath. Such a ghostly attack speed was really jaw-dropping. Although it was not as good as those masked killers in the Procuratorate,

His skills in breaking and keeping the precepts, but his kung fu was much higher than Tong Jiuzhao, yet he was wiped out by Wu Li in the blink of an eye. This beautiful little girl in front of him was really a difficult enemy to deal with.

"Who are you and why do you want to come out and cause trouble?" Wen Qinyin asked pretending to be calm.

In fact, she was so tortured by the itching that she wanted to wipe her neck immediately.

Wu Li handed the crescent moon thorn from his right hand to his left hand and said, "Is the thorn unbearable? Let's make a deal!"

"What's the deal? Tell me quickly." Wen Qinyin heard from Wu Li's words the hope that she could be freed from the pain and torture, and said urgently.

The bursts of itching and stinging caused Wen Qinyin's forehead to break out into beads of sweat, which trickled down his face.

Wu Li looked at Zhang Sujian, who was fighting with those who broke the rules and kept the rules not far behind, as well as Yin Zhantu and others who were surrounded by an ambush.

"My condition is that you let them all go and I give you the antidote for the Green Flame Needle. How about that?" Wu Li said, staring closely at Wen Qinyin's eyes.

When I heard the music of the piano, my heart skipped a beat. The pain of the green flame needle in my body was not something that most people could bear. It was like a needle pricking my nerves. It was accompanied by strange itching and stinging, coming one after another, non-stop.

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