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Chapter 2715

Chapter 2715

But when he turned to look at Zhou Yuan, he found that the other person's expression was unusually calm, as if he had already expected this situation.

Shen Feng was horrified and was about to threaten Zhou Yuan not to kill him.

But Tianhan Juexian has already landed on his neck!

"You are so brave!"

This time, Uncle Lang took action with anger and slapped Zhou Yuan away.

The direction Zhou Yuan flew out happened to be where Qingyue was hiding.

When Zhou Yuan landed on the ground in a panic, Qingyue rushed towards Zhou Yuan without even thinking.

She looked at the dying Zhou Yuan on the ground with tears in her eyes, and angrily yelled at Uncle Lang over there: "It was Shen Feng who always wanted to kill Zhou Yuan, so he had to take action!"

At this time, many people were already tracking here from all directions.

As people from Changjian Village, they looked very unhappy when they saw the body lying on the ground with its head dismembered.

Uncle Lang's face became extremely gloomy.

Although Shen Feng has a bad character, he is still the most outstanding swordsman of the younger generation in their Changjian Village!

Now he actually died at the hands of Zhou Yuan!

"No matter what you say, this is not the reason for Zhou Yuan to kill Shen Feng!"

The truth in the world is never black and white!

Regardless of whether Zhou Yuan was passively counterattacking or deliberately killing people, since he had harmed the interests of Changjian Village, Uncle Lang couldn't let him go easily!

"Give me strict supervision over the two of them. If anything happens, I'll kill them directly!"

Uncle Lang turned his head and looked at a man from Changjian Village beside him.

The man nodded solemnly.

He turned to look at the corpse on the ground and said hesitantly: "What should Shen Feng do?"

"Take out the sword and other secret treasures from his body, and find a place to bury the body!"

Uncle Lang said in a deep voice.

For the next ten minutes or so, people from Changjian Village dug a hole while burying Shen Feng's body.

Zhou Yuan gradually regained consciousness with Qingyue's help.

After he woke up, he felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a big hammer.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a tearful Qingyue sitting next to him.

A wry smile appeared on his face. He was still far away from being a master like Uncle Lang.

More importantly, in order to kill Shen Feng, he also paid a certain price!

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so incompetent when facing Uncle Lang!

"Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

Zhou Yuan said lightly.

"You vomited so much blood and you still said you'll be fine?"

Qingyue shouted with a cry.

Zhou Yuan shook his head slightly, stood up from the ground, and sat cross-legged next to Qingyue.

Qingyue was dumbfounded when she saw that Zhou Yuan was still practicing under such circumstances.

Then when I thought about it carefully, I remembered that Zhou Yuan seemed to be practicing whenever he had time during this period.

When I first met him, he needed to use intrigues to defeat him.

Could it be that the speed of his cultivation is so fast?

Qingyue had a look of confusion on her face. Are there any masters who can break through from the eighth level to above the eighth level in a short period of time?

A few more minutes later, after consuming a little energy in his body, Zhou Yuan's body had almost completely recovered.

However, he didn't show it, and he couldn't let himself be targeted by Uncle Lang again for the time being.

Zhou Yuan knew that the other party was on the verge of killing him.

What Uncle Lang just said about killing people at the slightest sign of movement was not a joke!

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