Every time a thief steals, he is cheating on himself. He is really... he is a sin and cannot survive!

The charlatan Li was surrounded and killed by the Three Jewishes in Taoyuan, and the thief was retaliated by hundreds of ghosts... This time, the two beggar sect monks were completely suppressed and could no longer turn over.

However, Zhuang Ke did not take advantage of this to kill him. Instead, his forehead was sweating profusely, showing an extremely difficult look, and he was in a stalemate with the other party for a moment.

"Let's start!"

But in the distance, another Zhuang Ke appeared in the darkness. Looking at the fighting style of the ancient street from afar, his eyes were deep and thoughtful.

Although the catnuer left, there were still invisible eyes around him.

They are also of the ninth grade, but there are also differences in the level of monks.

This genius Li relies too much on his means and does not study his own practice deeply, so he is far from his opponent.

But if they were quickly solved, one would expose their own methods in front of everyone, and two would lose the absent proof of what they did next.

Leave a shadow puppet behind your eyes and ears.

This is almost done in front of the human act, and he should prepare another behind-the-scenes scene.

"Then let's start!"

Zhuang Ke smiled in a low voice, mobilizing his spirituality, and suddenly purple marks appeared on his eyebrows and eyes. A faint light shone down, and a translucent shadow screen cast in front of him, like a mysterious portal leading to an unknown place.

He slid his toes and his figure disappeared in place, as if he had entered the underworld.

Hiding behind the scenes, he dived deep into the deserted ancient street.
Chapter completed!