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289. Chapter 289 An eye for an eye 7

His eyes suddenly widened, and the expression on Fei Chenglie's face was almost twisted like a ghost. He stretched out his hand to grasp the figure of the person in front of him, but he couldn't.

The fingers froze in mid-air, then slid down with a half-click.

In the bloody ground, Fei fell down in a row.

A sneer appeared in the corner of her eyes, and Liu Yue did not look back. She had calculated the time when the poison would be released very well, and she would not let go of anyone who had hurt Xuanyuan Che.

Blood debts must be repaid with blood.

The sound of the piano is heard everywhere, and the killing is overwhelming.

All those sent by Xuanyuan Che were carefully selected masters. Except for the masters of the Seventh Hall and the Sixth Hall, the rest of the Hou Jin Kingdom did not have much ability.

In the fierce fight, he immediately fell behind.

"Summon those from the West Factory, hurry up." Chen Fei, who was guarded by the Sixth Hall Master behind him, was almost furious with his blood and roared with blood-red eyes.

The whistle was another extremely sharp whistle.

The leader of the Sixth Hall was almost hoarse from shouting, but no one came around. What's going on? Where are the people from the West Factory? Why haven't they come yet?

Bad thoughts swirled rapidly in his heart, and the head of the Sixth Hall looked extremely ugly.

"No need to summon, they can't come." The corner of her mouth curled up evilly, Liu Yue turned sideways and quickly moved her fingers on the Yao Qin while sneering loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people in the Hou Jin Kingdom changed greatly in the hall. Xichang, could it be said that Xichang...

At this time, the originally gloomy West Factory became even more gloomy.

Many people fell in the first four halls and the last three halls. Countless corpses in the black building made the already cold smell even colder.

Those who had not fallen were chasing the poisoned men in white to the outskirts, where they were fighting excitedly.

His West Factory has never suffered such a big loss in all these years. He dared to poison so many of their people and would never let them go.

In the woods on the outskirts, the sound of fighting was loud.

No one can hear the call of the Sixth Hall Master.

No one realized there was anything wrong with this.


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