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Chapter 89 Temptation

On the outskirts of Bailu City, Yelang Village.

This flea-level force that used to intercept passers-by has an uninvited guest today.

This man has been killing people since he went up the mountain.

Ask a question.

Kill someone.

"Who are you? How did everyone in our Wild Wolf Village offend you?"

Zheng Dabian, the head of Yelang Village, looked at this man in fear.

He doesn't even know why.

A man in a black cloak stood in the center of the Wild Wolf Village. Bodies lay scattered around him. The ground was soaked with blood, and the pungent smell of blood enveloped the entire village.

"Have you seen my junior brother? The last aura I sensed was near here."

The cloaked man casually broke the neck of the bandit from Wild Wolf Village he was holding, and looked at

"Who is your junior brother!!"

Zheng Dabing is going crazy.

Those who were killed were all his brothers, beloved relatives and friends.

He now regrets extremely why he didn't follow Ding Jiu when his family next door was subdued. He only laughed at others who wanted to go to the city to be a dog for others. Who would have thought that the dog was not dead yet, and he was doing it outside?

King Xiaoyao’s will be cold first.

This world is too chaotic.

Without the absolute guarantee of force, the so-called pure land is nothing but a joke.

Any madman can smash your pure land to pieces.

Many people don't understand this truth, thinking that if you hide well, no one will care about you. Zheng Dabiang used to think so too, but now he understands that troubled times are troubled times, and there is no pure land. Those who are in the world

Wu Zheng's Kuhaha has already hid in the mountains to be self-sufficient, but what's the result? Gang members, bandits, and bandits will still come to their homes and steal their food, wives, and children.

There is no way to survive.

If you are weak, you will be trampled on.

Zheng Dabiang only understands this truth now. Hundreds of lives in his village taught him.

"Didn't I say that?"

The cloaked man was a little unhappy.

He remembered that he clearly said that.

Now that he has said it, why is the person in front of him still hiding it from him?

It's obvious that he is not smart enough to bully him, and he has always been merciless to those who want to bully him.

"You just want to lie to me."

???

A row of question marks appeared on Zheng Dabing's head. He didn't even know what was going on in this guy's head just now, but the next moment he knew his result.

The cloaked man's figure flashed, and before Zheng Dabi could react, he felt his neck tighten and he was lifted up.

He was extremely familiar with this scene. This was how the brothers who resisted were strangled to death by this man.

The feeling of hypoxia rushed to my forehead.

Zheng Dabiing kicked his legs crazily, clasping the opponent's arms with both hands, trying to break open the fingers that were strangling his neck. Unfortunately, the opponent's hands were like iron hoops, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break them open.

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"Isn't there anyone in your heaven who has a normal mind?"

A rickety old man appeared behind the cloaked man, and his voice appeared very suddenly, as if he appeared out of thin air. This man was the old man on the bamboo raft that Wu Chong had met before, and he was also the Huangquan ferryman who had dealt with Jun Tiansheng.

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"You have the aura of my junior brother in you."

The man in the cloak easily broke Zheng Dabi's neck with a force and then threw him out like trash.

The flea-level force Wild Wolf Village.

Gone.

Therefore, copycats are risky and you need to be cautious when entering the industry.

"Have you met him?"

"If you get too close to pollutants, you will lose something. This is why we in Huangquan reject you."

The old man on the ferry did not answer the cloaked man's question, but said in a meaningful way.

"Forget it, I'll catch you and ask you more questions."

The cloaked man lost his patience.

I saw his figure flash, like a bat, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the old man.

"A very powerful spiritual creature, but this is not enough."

The old man on the ferry stood up straight, and his originally rickety and dry body suddenly swelled up. His whole body was as tall as King Kong's. His muscles burst through his clothes, and he exuded a wild and domineering aura. He refused to give in.

He struck with one punch.

Bang!!

The two exchanged blows dozens of times in the air, and then quickly separated.

"What a disgusting smell, hell's dog."

The cloaked man showed his face, and his voice lost its previous stupidity, as if he was a different person.

"Did Heaven send you to die this time?"

The old man on the ferry seemed to have returned to his youth, walking slowly towards the cloaked man. The aura on his body became stronger with every step he took. The old man on the ferry didn't know what kind of power he had, whether it was the style of shooting or the habit of doing it.

, it’s different from before.

"Jun Tianqi, Jun Tiansheng, who was killed by you, is my brother."

Jun Tianqi dodged again.

The cloak on his body is a little weird, making his movements erratic and unpredictable, making it impossible for ordinary people to catch him. In the eyes of warriors who have never broken through the realm, he seems to be teleporting.

"I heard that you have three hundred clones. Which one is the real you?"

Jun Tianqi's figure flashed and suddenly appeared behind the old man on the ferry. He didn't know when a dagger appeared in his hand.

The smell of the dagger was exactly the same as the robe he was wearing.

Ding!

The old man's body was as indestructible as a diamond. After the dagger passed through his throat, it made the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Are you tickling me?"

The ferryman's palm quickly counterattacked, grabbing the other person's arm and pulling gently.

A "tearing" sound was heard, and Jun Tianqi's arm was torn into two pieces like squid shreds.

"It's a tough rock to crack."

Jun Tianqi, who had lost his arm, seemed not to be affected. His figure flashed a few times and appeared on the edge of Wild Wolf Village.

"I hope you can always stay in Bailu City."

Gray mist spread from the broken arm, and soon, a brand new arm grew out.

There is no normal immortal in this world.

The health-preserving internal energy that was used to restore injuries has become the standard equipment of the immortals in this world after being mutated by pollution and transformed by the Human Emperor.

"If you reach out again, I'll cut you off."

The old man Ferry did not pursue him, and his speed was a little slower than Jun Tianqi.

"I'll see you again, but it won't be so easy next time, old guy!"

Jun Tianqi's figure flashed.

After uttering the cruel words, he ran away without any hesitation. This guy was extremely fast and disappeared after just a few dodgers.

"Looking at it like this, we're probably going to take action soon. I don't know what the arrangements are for the young lady."

The old man's body shriveled up quickly, and returned to the frail appearance it had before.

The fog rises and waits until it fades away again.

The old man Ferry also disappeared, leaving only dead bodies on the ground. The wind blew by, and you could faintly hear the wails of the wronged souls in Yelang Village...

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