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Chapter 1094 If you die, you will die.

"I don't believe it." Qian Jiyun shook his head.

Soon, the guards from Junlin Hall rushed over and reported to Qian Jiyun that all the people arranged by Zhao Xiaoli nearby had been killed, and not a single person was left alive.

Nie Beiwang was also taken away. He was now seriously injured, and An Jiuyue also gave him a poison pill that temporarily suppressed his magic power, so he could only be a useless person.

Escape is absolutely impossible.



On the other side, the unlucky Young Master Long was captured by Mo Aotian and Bai Ze. Instead of taking him to the Junlin Palace, he found a random forest near the Long family and left him there.

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It was the first time that Mr. Long was put in a sack. The feeling was really uncomfortable.

In particular, Mo Aotian was filled with anger. Thinking of the relationship between Mr. Long and Zhao Xiaoli, he beat Mr. Long without asking any questions first.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am?"

Even though his whole body was injured and in great pain, he still shouted angrily outside the sack.

The dignified eldest son of the Long family, even if he is not the young master, he has been pampered since childhood. He has never suffered such a crime. This is simply the biggest insult he has ever suffered in his life.

"I'm still in the mood to call myself my master. It seems that the beating wasn't harsh enough." Bai Ze leaned on a tree pole not far away, glanced sideways at Mo Aotian, and then looked at the tied sack on the ground.

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I really don’t understand, what ability does this man have? He can’t even break free of a sack, but he still wants to compete with the young master of the Long family?

Comparing to what? Who is more stupid and seeking death more?

Mo Aotian held his left hand with his right hand and turned his wrist a few times. Without saying anything, he punched and kicked Mr. Long again. Anyway, as long as he was not beaten to death, that would be fine.

Even if he is beaten to death, it doesn't matter. If such a person dies, he will die. Does the head of the Long family still want him to compensate?

"Ah, ah!"

Mr. Long continued to wail.

At this moment, he could more or less understand who the person who put a sack on him could be.

On Wulong Mountain, as long as the Long family is mentioned, not many people will offend them. There are only a few people who can offend the Long family, and Junlin Hall is one of them.

What's more, recently, the head of the Ling family has deliberately attacked Junlin Palace. He has borrowed someone. It is probably because of this that Junlin Palace has decided to target him, right?

"Are you from Junlin Hall? I am the eldest son of the Long family. If you dare to touch me, my father will not let you go!" He yelled outside.

After hearing his words, Mo Aotian was stunned for a moment, and even stopped hitting people with his hands.

Seemingly in disbelief, he glanced at Bai Ze, then looked at the sack under his feet, "Did I catch him by mistake? Can such an idiot be the eldest son of the Long family?"

However, what he saw just now was really true, he clearly caught the eldest son of the Long family, right?

"I guess he was knocked unconscious." Bai Ze raised his hand, touched his chin, and guessed.

Is there something wrong with Mr. Long’s brain? Even if he knew in his heart that they were from Junlin Palace, he couldn’t shout out loud. Aren’t he afraid that they would kill and silence him?

He also used his biological father to make trouble. If it weren't for the purpose of not offending the in-laws of the Zhao family, the head of the Long family would have gotten rid of this annoying son long ago, right?

After all, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the Long family can only have one young master who takes charge of the family, the future head of the family.


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