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Chapter 683

Chapter 683 From the Heart (Part 2)

Lady Wallow was in the air, unable to escape. He suddenly curled up, held his feet with one hand, and threw a dagger made of energy with the other hand. "Yonezu, I was assigned by the head of state to go here on business. You

How dare you attack me?!" The young man shouted at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the opponent could change his moves in such a situation. Yonezu hit the target with a palm, and the dagger was already coming towards him.

"Sure enough, it happened twice, what a pity!" the old man said coldly, a bright blue light appeared on his burly body, and he shattered the dagger without any suspense.

At this time, Yonezu was already murderous. He ignored Varoja's shouts, grabbed an ice spear with one hand and handed it out.

As soon as the old man took action this time, the young man immediately felt the tremendous pressure. He got a chance to breathe with his strange move, but as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he felt that the blood in his body was about to be frozen by the cold breath wrapped in the ice gun.

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"Can't stop!" Volodya only had time to have this thought flash through his mind, and he jumped out like a civet cat, and at the same time, two short blades came out of his hands.

"Huh!" Yonezu was surprised by his opponent's strange movement and exhaled softly. At the same time, he made a mistake with his hands, and countless sharp ice peaks of several feet appeared one after another behind Varoja. It seemed that the young man was real.

It cannot stop, otherwise it will be penetrated. However, when manpower is limited, when the energy is exhausted, Volodya will inevitably end in defeat.

The fight between the two sides lasted only a moment, and both reacted very quickly. Especially the young man's movements were as fast as a rabbit and a falcon. The price was a huge consumption of concentration.

Yonezu was extremely powerful. He missed two strikes, and seeing that his opponent was still able to counterattack, the murderous intention in his heart became more curious. So, although the old man maintained his offensive on the surface, he actually kept his hand secretly, wanting to see

Let’s see if there are any more surprises for the young people.

In contrast, Varodya has been struggling on the edge of life and death. His strength is so far apart that he is stretched thin, and he can only rely on his special movement skills to save his life by outputting focus like crazy.

At this time, the young man had no time to think about why his opponent suddenly killed him. He could only bear the inevitable consequences of choosing to act "from the heart".

Under the huge consumption, Varodya's figure began to slow down. Finally, an ice peak pierced his right leg.

The young man groaned, letting the blood flow freely, and actually used his strength to fly into the air.

"Damn! This is okay?! It's really yours! But you have to fall down, right?!" Yonezu was startled again. He hesitated for a moment, but still used his attention to cover the opponent's body with ice blades.

At this time, Varodya's two short blades had just attacked, and the old man dismissed them, knowing that he could destroy them again with protection, "If you use the same moves again and again, aren't there any other tricks?"

?" He felt a little regretful.

However, the two short blades did not break as before when they collided with the protection. In other words, they broke apart before the collision. In the two white haloes, these energies were alive.

It turned into thin threads and actually clung to the surface of the barrier.

"This is not a gold-based injection technique, but a dirty trick from the Bianju Sect!" Yonejin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that Varodya, who was holding the other end of the filament, had already used the power of traction to rush towards him, and at the same time, he avoided

Passed the ice blade beneath him.

"A sneak attack of this level is simply asking for death!" The old man sighed softly and slapped it with his palm.

"If you don't seek death, how can you survive?!" The young man murmured, taking out a fist-sized disc from his arms and facing it.

"Bang!" The disk glowed brightly as it was shattered, and a mouthful of Volodya's blood spurted into the center of the halo.

At this moment, the three of them, including Yonezu and his two men, suddenly fell into a bloody illusion. The dark red color instantly filled the surroundings, dazzling and dazzling, with a faint fishy smell.

"Hold Qingjun, hold your breath, be careful of the poison!" Yonezu, who could see nothing but blood for a moment, shouted.

Unfortunately, the old man's reminder came too late.

Two of his men involuntarily covered their eyes with their hands when the mutation occurred, and when they tried to grab the masked man's arms, they had already failed.

Resisting the severe pain in his legs and the feeling of weakness caused by running out of concentration all over his body, Varodya dodged in front of the masked man, picked him up and ran towards the side door of the room.

"I checked around before I came in. This door leads to the main road. If you go right for three blocks and then turn left, it will be relatively prosperous and easy to hide!" When he came to the wall, the young man said breathlessly, and at the same time he opened it with his skillful hands.

The side door.

"Aren't you coming with me?!" The masked man took off his hood, revealing a face full of blood and scars, and asked hastily.

This face no longer had Qingjun's usual free and elegant look, but the master's original appearance could still be vaguely seen.

"Although you don't recognize me as your disciple, I want to thank you for your teachings! Including this time, if it hadn't been for the injector you gave me, I would have been killed by Mijin!" Varoja sighed softly.

.

Immediately, the young man looked serious and continued: "I can't leave, otherwise it will really be a defection!"

"But if you stay, you will definitely die! How about..." Qingjun's eyes darkened, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Volodya: "Killing you is unjust, and treason is disloyal! These two mistakes

I don’t even want to do it! Moreover, from now on, if you do something unfavorable to Rules again, I will not stand idly by as long as I live!”

After the young man finished speaking decisively, he pushed Qingjun out, while he collapsed weakly and leaned against the door.

Ten breaths have passed, and the bloody phantom will naturally fade away.

"You are quite courageous and have good methods!" Mijin walked up to Varoja with two embarrassed-looking subordinates, frowned and asked: "But I don't understand, since you reported Qingjun, why do you want to do it now?

Save him?!"

"Once a teacher, always a father! The two daggers I threw just now were not the injection technique of the gold system, but a move called 'parasitism' from the Bianju sect. Also, that small disc was also given by Teacher Qingjun.

It's just a precaution for me! I saved my life by relying on someone else's kung fu. If I turned against him and asked him to be killed, wouldn't I become an ungrateful person?" The young man steeled himself and resumed his usual tone.

He replied sarcastically.

"Haha!" Mizu asked with a sneer: "Yelif treated you well, and even gave you the head of state's token, but you let the head of state's enemy run away. Isn't this ungrateful?!"

"I reported Qingjun's conspiracy to protect the interests of Ruhr. In the face of the country's future, it will not, let alone involve personal affairs! And the head of state trusted me, but I failed. I feel deeply guilty and have nothing to do with it.

You can tell me..." the young man replied without being humble or arrogant.

"So you just stayed here and let yourself get frustrated?!" Yonezu murmured, with a very strange expression.

"Haha! Qingjun is defeated and there is no longer any threat. I feel at ease letting him go. But if I don't do this, even if I become a successful person in the future, I will not be able to settle down." Varoja said with a wry smile.

"Lord Yonezu, stop talking nonsense! Kill if you have to. I can't stand it anymore and I'm about to faint!" the young man urged again impatiently.

The old man and his two men looked at each other, feeling helpless, while the former laughed and cursed: "You are such a monster, you actually have the heart to die in a hurry, how rare it is!"

As Yonezu said, he kicked the opponent, sending Varodia into a coma in advance!

Varodya: Not betraying is my bottom line!

(End of chapter)


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