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Chapter 105: Ascension to the throne [4]

The agent box was back in her hands again! She showed a satisfied smile and reached out to wipe the dust off the box. Her body froze suddenly because she felt that there seemed to be a black shadow rising slowly behind her like a ghost, pulling her away.

shrouded...

Oops, I've really been discovered now! Fenghua's gaze tightened, and he hit the back with the wind of his palm——

The black shadow dodged her attack in a flash.

Her silvery white hair exudes a faint silver light under the candlelight, and her blue eyes are like winter ice, making people shudder!

"How did you know?" He didn't leave at all just now, he was observing her every move outside!

This woman had been rummaging through his penis without touching anything else. She seemed to know that he had hidden the items in that location. Then she suddenly saw the ceiling and found the Holy Spirit Box.

This woman is definitely not simple!

She seemed to have the ability to predict and find out the location accurately! This was incredible. He wanted to find out what was going on. How did this woman do it?

"Give me the Night Star, and I'll tell you!" She curled her lips, her relaxed gaze not taking him into consideration at all.

"You dare to speak to me like this?" He narrowed his dangerous gaze, and a bloodthirsty light flashed through his blue eyes: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Then give it a try!" She took the lead and took out a soft waist from her waist and struck him.

"Qiang!" He didn't know when a long sword appeared in his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised, "Do you want to die in my hands? I will help you -"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sword glowed with a blue light, and she could feel that the sword in his hand was instantly filled with energy, as if it had been injected with life force.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

His swordsmanship was like a god, fast, ruthless, accurate, and his moves were deadly! He forced her to retreat repeatedly!

Fenghua frowned. Her swordsmanship was not bad, but compared to him, it seemed a little inferior. And the most important thing was that his sword didn't seem to be an ordinary sword! If this continues,

She will lose and must fight quickly!

"What? Are you scared?" He curled his lips, "It's useless to surrender now! As soon as my sword comes out, there will be blood! So - you must die!"

With a "bang", Fenghua's soft sword was knocked to the ground.

Yelujun stepped on the sword at his feet, raised his pointed chin slightly, and a few strands of bangs fell on his smooth forehead: "You lost!"

For those who use swords, falling to the ground means defeat! It also means death!

"That's not necessarily the case!" Fenghua focused his eyes, raised his red lips, pointed a miniature exquisite pistol at Yelujun, and pulled the wrench——

There was a "bang" and gunfire sounded.

Yelujun's arm suddenly hurt, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground. He lowered his head and found that there was a blood hole in his right arm, and bright red liquid was gurgling out of the blood hole...

When was he injured?

Why is this happening?

His blue eyes looked at the unknown object in her hand with disbelief!

What kind of weapon is that?

Is it so powerful?

"Never seen it? Are you curious?"

Feng Hua raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the weapon in his hand, raised it to his mouth, and blew lightly on the muzzle of the gun: "This thing is called a gun! No matter how good your martial arts is, no matter how fast you are, you can't be faster than a bullet."

So quickly!”

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