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Chapter 389: Dark Organization [9]

"Oh my god, the boss is dead..." The two remaining big men were stunned and looked at the scene in disbelief. Their invincible boss died in the hands of this silver-robed boy?

This is impossible! Their boss practices the Iron Armor Kung Fu, which makes the body invulnerable, but the weak point of the Iron Armor Kung Fu is the head. For this reason, their boss also specially practices the Diamond Iron Head Kung Fu!

The Iron Armor Skill + the Diamond Iron Head Skill are absolutely invincible!

No one has ever been able to defeat their boss, but this brat actually did it?

Feng Hua glanced coldly, walked up to the two big men, and focused their gazes.

A gust of cold air rushed straight to the Tianling Cap. The two big men shuddered and quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "My hero, please spare my life, spare your life... Please let us live, let us go..."

"Begging for mercy now? It's too late!" Fenghua's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he waved the soft sword in his hand——

Two heads rolled to the ground...

The attack is really ruthless!

A light flashed before Han Qingjue's eyes, and he looked at Fenghua with appreciative eyes.

There was no trace of blood on the soft sword, and with a flash of silver light, she sheathed the sword and returned it to her waist.

If we don't kill them, the two young ones will go back and bring people to settle accounts with her, which will be troublesome!

She hates trouble the most now!

The onlookers in the inn were so frightened by this bloody scene that they all ran away.

The shopkeeper and the waiter were so frightened that they hid under the table, trembling all over, and the whole table shook together...

The inn that was a bustling place just now suddenly became deserted and filled with the smell of blood.

Fenghua turned around and left, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him, holding two bottles of wine in his hand.

Han Qingjue smiled and handed one of the bottles of wine to her: "Thank you for your hard work! Come on, I'll treat you to a drink and celebrate your victory!"

Fenghua rolled her eyes at him, passed him, and walked out of the inn.

"Hey, why are you so disrespectful?" Han Qingjue sighed, shook his head, and walked out.

The two of them jumped on their horses and drove away without noticing that at the corner of the inn door, two beggars in tattered clothes had a light flashing in their eyes.

"This young man killed Tiehu!"

"Well, I saw it too!"

"It's unbelievable!"

"Report this to the deputy gang leader quickly!"

"Yes!" One of the little beggars flashed and disappeared.

The remaining old beggar had a full beard. He stroked his dirty beard and curled his lips.

Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth!

Their new generation of beggar gang leaders has appeared...

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

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A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and then there was a "boom"!

There was thunder and lightning, lightning and thunder, and it started pouring rain.

In the heavy rain, two horses were imprisoned in the ruined temple at the same time!

Han Qingjue turned over and jumped off the horse, shaking off his wet sleeves, "This heavy rain came too suddenly!"

Fenghua didn't say anything. She tied the horse to the door and stroked its head. Half of her clothes were wet, but she didn't take it seriously at all.

"There is no weather forecast in this era, it's really inconvenient!" Han Qingjue couldn't help complaining. He was delighted when he saw that there was firewood in the ruined temple. Someone must have stayed in the ruined temple before, so he picked up a lot of it.

We haven’t run out of firewood!

So, he made a fire and was about to light it. He touched his waist and suddenly remembered something and asked Fenghua: "Did you bring a lighter?"


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