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180. Chapter 180 The target of public criticism 7

The owner of the inn hid under the kang, shivering into a ball.

I thought I was living in a wealthy family, but I didn't expect that a murderous god came. Oh my god, if he hadn't left, his life would have been lost here.

"Bang." With a flying shot, a man in black seemed to have been hit in the chest by a fist. He flew backwards and hit the sycamore tree behind him heavily.

At the same time, the men in black from the three directions, southeast and west, spurted out a mouthful of blood and softened completely.

Drops of blood sprinkled on the ground, green and green.

One encounter, four dead and three injured.

Yun Zhao sat on the stone bench, holding the folding fan in his hand and raising his eyebrows.

The men in black at the head saw that four of them had died after just one encounter. Then they whistled, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, something flew out towards Liuyue.

The poisonous smoke bomb was what forced her and Xuanyuan Che to fall off the cliff in the hunting ground after Tianchen Emperor Xuanyuan Yi's birthday banquet that day.

The murderous aura in Liuyue's eyes instantly surged. She ducked away, ignoring the poisonous smoke bomb, jumped up high, and chased after the man in black who was escaping in the dark night.

"Bang." Poisonous smoke filled the entire backyard.

The sitting Yun Zhao quickly covered his mouth and nose, and quickly chased Liu Yue away.

In the midst of the white smoke, Du Yi, who had not come out, coldly emerged from the night, his brows and corners of his eyes were all cold, and he disappeared into the night in a flash.

Through the streets and alleys, Liu Yue ran after the man in black.

She doesn't know Qinggong, but her keen sense of breath has never been lost to Xuanyuan Che back then, let alone this mere man in black.

The man in black had long since disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

However, there was nothing wrong with Liu Yue's direction.

The white figure of Yue passed by in the darkness. If anyone saw it at this time, they might think they saw a ghost.

Du Fu, Yishui City East Street.

"You did it? What was the result?" In the hall of the mansion, an old man with white hair looked at the man in black who came back injured.

"One move kills four and injures three." The man in black kneeled respectfully in front of the white-haired old man and said quickly.


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