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Chapter 302 This person must be killed!

As soon as this person appeared, Chu He suddenly smelled an extremely terrifying aura of a strong man. Especially when this person took those steady and powerful steps, Chu He's pupils shrank suddenly and his muscles suddenly tightened.

stand up!

What a terrifying aura of a strong man!

Chu He, who had experienced hundreds of battles, was shaken up by just blooming that dense energy. This shows how terrifying his strength is!

As Chu He could see, this man was not tall, standing over 1.75 meters tall, and his figure was thin and weak. But he stood very tall and straight, and his sharp eagle eyes were like laser lights.

It can be avoided. When Chu He saw this middle-aged man for the first time, his first reaction was - this man is worse than Shang Tianya!

No!

He is definitely more powerful than Shang Tianya, who is on the edge of being a strong player in the rules. Even Chu He extremely doubts that this person has already stepped into the ranks of those who are strong in the rules!

Otherwise, how could he give Chu He an unprecedented domineering aura?

Who is this person?

Was Huangfu Zhentian killed by this person?

As a world-breaking strong man, even a broken-painting strong man may not be able to kill Huangfu Zhentian, who has one foot in the ranks of strong men. Chuhe asked himself, it is absolutely difficult to reach such a state. So - looking at Huangpu,

The only person in front of me who has the ability and motive to torture and kill Huangfu Zhentian is the person in front of him.

With this thought in his mind, Chu He was filled with energy and was ready to fight with all his strength!

But seeing his fists clenched, his black and white eyes were filled with sharp luster. Like a beast breaking free from its cage, it released frightening aggression. On the other hand, looking at the middle-aged man who walked over lightly,

But he leisurely put his arms on his back and came slowly like a leisurely stroll. Stopping about three meters away from the two of them, he first glanced at Chuhe calmly, and then set his sights on Ye Mingzhu's beautiful face.

Above, the thin lips spit out a sentence that was neither salty nor bland but full of murderous intent: "Tonight, you will die."

Tonight, you will die!

How much strength do you have to dare to shout such arrogant and domineering words in front of the richest woman in Huangpu?

How confident do you have to be to be sure that you can successfully kill Ye Mingzhu in front of Queen Qinglong?

It's as if - as if as long as he takes action, no one in this world can resist his thunderous strike!

Listening to the cold and ruthless words of this uninvited guest, Ye Mingzhu frowned slightly with her beautiful eyebrows and said calmly: "That depends on whether you have the ability."

The old priest smiled calmly: "If that angler takes action, you may still have a chance to survive. But it's a pity that he won't help you. You can't ask him either."

As soon as he said this, Chu He took a step without leaving a trace and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am." The old priest narrowed his eyes slightly. "I can also tell you very directly. I don't want to kill you because your father is Chu Lin. But you'd better not stop me. Otherwise

I will kill you too."

"What a loud tone!" Chu He flicked his wrist, and the soft bone sword stained with countless blood came out, and several sword flowers danced in the air, which was dazzling and murderous intent flowed out.

The biggest reason Chu He came to Huangpu was to help this poisonous widow who showed kindness to him time and time again. He didn't mind how others judged her, but to Chu He, this woman was very good, at least very good to him. So good.

If Chu He didn't help her, his conscience would be uneasy and he wouldn't be able to sleep.

Furthermore, Chu He saw that the man in front of him was not Chinese. From the accent, he should be from the Yamato ethnic group. This made Chu He even more dissatisfied and a little angry!

He is a soldier, a bloody soldier. He understands all the past events when China was invaded by the Yamato nation at the beginning of its founding. Deep in his heart, he strongly rejects this nation that once crazily slaughtered his compatriots. So when this middle-aged man appeared, Chu

The fire in He's heart was ignited, and the bone sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, as if it would draw blood at any time!

"What a loud tone indeed!"

Whoosh!

A white shadow suddenly floated in from the window and landed steadily in front of the old worshiper.

This woman is dressed in white, holding a white silk in her hand that is similar to a bone sword. Her black and smooth hair is draped behind her head, dry and beautiful. There is also a flash in her cold and quiet eyes.

With a compelling murderous intention and a sharp momentum!

The old worshiper didn't seem surprised by the appearance of this woman. On the contrary, he said with some interest: "Finally can't bear it anymore?"

The Wushuang girl swung her sword and pursed her red lips slightly: "You will die sooner or later, why do you care about it for a moment?"

"Really?" The old priest smiled contemptuously and said slowly. "You have already failed at a young age. In any era, you will be the best among people. It's a pity -"

It's a pity - you are always just a broken painting!

Although Po Hua is strong, how can he be considered invincible?

There was a touch of disdain in the words of the old priest, and he was obviously not wary of Xia Wushuang, who was a strong figure in breaking paintings. This shows how far his own strength has reached!

The old priest was not surprised at all by Xia Wushuang's appearance. On the contrary, Chu He, who knew Xia Wushuang well, was particularly puzzled.

He knew that Xia Wushuang came to Huangpu to kill people. He also knew that the person Xia Wushuang wanted to kill was not simple. But - why did the person she wanted to kill be the middle-aged man in front of her? And why did the middle-aged man come to kill Ye Ye?

Mingzhu takes action?

What else is involved in this?

When Xia Wushuang appeared, Chu He fell into chaotic thoughts and couldn't sort them out.

Of course, now that he was facing a powerful enemy, he would not spend too much time thinking about the reason why Xia Wushuang chose to appear at this time. He just stepped forward in two steps and stood side by side with this Wushuang girl who had never seen the beginning or end of the dragon, without squinting.

Said: "Is he the one you want to kill?"

"Yes." Xia Wushuang also looked directly at the old priest, murderous intent flowing.

"He is very strong." Chu He said calmly.

"I know." Xia Wushuang said calmly.

"Same as Shang Tianya?" Chu He asked tentatively.

"It's different." Xia Wushuang said lightly.

"What's the difference?" Chu He continued to ask.

"Shang Tianya is not a person who must be killed." Xia Wushuang raised his sword slightly. "He is."

Xia Wushuang was not overly upset or obsessed with not being able to successfully kill Shang Tianya. Because as she said, Shang Tianya was destined to be her enemy, but he was not the one who must be killed. At least she could wait until she was able to kill him.

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But the old worshiper in front of me is not.

She wants to kill.

Must kill.

Even if you can’t fight!

Why?

Because Xia Zhengqing's illness and Xia Zhengqing's death were both caused by the top master of the Emperor Society himself!

This person must be killed!


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