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Chapter 117: Fatal moves [6]

"Am I not qualified? Are you qualified?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the antidote!" He didn't have time to talk nonsense with him! The woman didn't have much time and was waiting for him to go back with the antidote to save her life!

"What if I say no?"

"Then I will -" Before he could finish his words, there was a loud "boom" and the door was shattered by a powerful palm wind. Five figures of different colors blew in like the wind, very quickly,

Seeing that he was about to hit him, Yelujun dodged the attack and the knife in his hand fell to the ground at the same time.

When he raised his head again, five masked men wearing different colors were standing side by side in front of his master to protect him.

They are red, yellow, blue, green, and white! They are wrapped tightly from head to toe. It is impossible to tell whether they are male or female, but their voices are low: "I'm sorry, our rescue was late, let the master

Frightened."

"kill him."

"Yes!" Five figures attacked him like a rainbow.

Yelujun narrowly dodged. He frowned and stared at the five people in front of him. He could clearly feel that these five people were quite strong internally. If it was just one against two, he might be able to defeat him! But if it were just one against two, he could beat him!

If there are five enemies, the chances of winning are not good!

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, the blue figure standing in the middle punched him——

There was a loud "boom" and the whole side fell down!!!

What terrible strength!

Yelujun stood on the cantilever beam of the roof, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, what on earth was this man made of? How could he have such terrifying strength!

If this punch were to hit someone, the consequences would be unimaginable! These five guys are definitely not cheap!

The blue guy wanted to rush forward and attack again, but the red guy next to him stretched out his hand to stop him: "Let me do it this time!"

As he spoke, he took a drink from the wine bottle from his waist, and held a fire folder in his other hand. The little firelights were flashing. Yelujun was wondering what he was going to do. He "

"Puch" spray——

moment--

The flames soared into the sky! The flames, which were at least three feet high, were burning brightly!

When the flames receded, the hanging beams had been scorched, and the walls were completely black. With such a big flame, even people could be burned to ashes!

"He escaped!" The man in blue said calmly.

"Hong, do you want to burn down my East Palace?" Bai Wusha's voice was neither warm nor angry.

"I'm sorry, Master!" The man in red lowered his head.

"never mind."

His blue eyes were looking out the window, and when he ascended the throne, a fierce battle was about to break out.

***************************Miss Waste is Confident in the World************************

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With a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open!

"Young Master, you're back!" Qingfeng looked up and saw the Young Master walking in with a stern face. His clothes were a little dirty, he looked a little embarrassed, and he could smell a strong smell of gunpowder.

Qingfeng was puzzled and did not dare to ask any more questions.

"Has she woke up?" Yelujun walked to the bedside and looked at the patient's pale face, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

"No, I don't even move! It seems-" Before he could finish his words, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, "Um... I'll get a plate of water and come in to wash your face." After that, he said

Flashed.

Yelujun sat helplessly by the bed, feeling very uncomfortable. If he couldn't get the antidote back, could he just watch her die like this?


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