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Chapter 1012 Who is the oriole

It would be better if Shen Bu didn't shout.

After shouting, the two men in black only regretted that they had lost two legs and ran even faster.

Moreover, when disaster strikes, they all fly away.

The two chose two directions and ran out.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, of course chasing the one wearing the armor.

At the same time, he yelled: "Don't put down the armor yet!"

This sentence reminded the man in black, and his head suddenly shook.

He quickly threw the armor directly to his feet and ran away like flying.

If Shen still wanted to chase him, the man in black would definitely not be able to escape.

But Shen Buhuan's purpose is just to wear armor, so he won't be bored enough to chase the man in black.

Besides, the man in black didn't know.

Shen Buhuan knew very well that the man in black was originally Lu Ying's person.

Why did he chase me? Did he chase me, scold me and then let me go?

Shen Bu also looked at the armor under his feet and the black line at one end.

But now, the original plan has been ruined!

With his cultivation at the third level of Qi Refining Stage, that guy probably wouldn't dare show up!

It seems that the only option is to go to Yang Haoran with the armor and see if he has any other ideas.

Thinking of this, Shen Buhuan sighed.

He bent down to pick up the armor, but his body suddenly shook.

He immediately raised his head and looked at the road up the mountain.

A black shadow came so fast that even Shen Bu returned was stunned.

Then he looked happy and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"World Guardian Spirit? Are you a World Guardian Spirit?

Hahaha, you actually dare to show up, don’t even think about running away this time!”

As he was talking, Shen Buhuan was also bold as an expert and rushed straight towards the middle-aged man with the mustache.

The middle-aged man with a mustache showed a sneer, but he was not afraid at all.

Just when the two people were about to collide, the middle-aged man with a mustache raised his hand and pointed it right at Shen Buhuan's face.

Shen Bu snorted disapprovingly and was about to punch the opponent down first.

But I didn't expect that my originally clear eyes were suddenly shrouded in fog.

At the same time, the real energy in Shen Buhuan's body suddenly became disordered.

In desperation, Shen Buhuan quickly stepped back, trying to see clearly his opponent's situation.

At this time, the fog in front of Shen Buhuan disappeared, but the true energy in his body was still in a state of rage.

The middle-aged man with a mustache was sneering at Shen Buhuan.

Shen Buhuan broke out in a cold sweat and quickly punched the middle-aged man with a mustache.

But due to the violent outburst of true energy in his body, Shen Buhuan let out a scream just halfway through his fist.

My body trembled as if from a cramp.

The middle-aged man with a mustache across from him seemed to have expected it.

Taking this opportunity, he punched Shen Buhuan on the temple.

Shen Buhuan suddenly felt his vision go dark and his body fell to one side.

At this time, Nangong Lingjue, who was ambushing on the other side, had just jumped out.

However, Nangong Lingjue has long lost the complacent attitude he had before.

Instead, he confronted the middle-aged man with a mustache very cautiously.

This guy can even knock him down, let alone deal with him?

Seems like a piece of cake.

Because he was afraid of the other party, Nangong Lingjue did not dare to take action first.

But he never thought about running away, because he knew very well.

If he runs away, this plan will completely fail!

The middle-aged man with a mustache looked at Nangong Lingjue with a joking expression and sneered.

But he was not in a hurry to take action, but looked proud.

"You stupid people always think you are smart!

Do you still want me to be caught as a fool while the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind?

Hehe, it's a pity that I'm so smart and have seen through your conspiracy a long time ago!

Just you two idiots, do you think you can hide from my perception?

Don't you know that in my opinion, your existence is like a burning fireball? It's hard for me not to see it!

What’s ridiculous is that you are still hiding it with gusto, do you really think I don’t know?”

Nangong Lingjue was startled and his eyes widened.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered long ago! It seems that Yang Haoran was careless this time too!

The middle-aged man with a mustache seems to be deliberately showing off, giving off an unpleasant feeling.

He sneered at Nangong Lingjue and pointed his finger at the unconscious Shen Buhuan with disdain.

At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked it, but Shen Buhuan showed no reaction.

"And this self-righteous guy.

Do you think you’re awesome? Bah, that’s bullshit!

As long as you are a practitioner who has cultivated true energy, you are all rubbish in front of me!"

Nangong Lingjue was shocked, but he still didn't quite understand what this guy meant.

He just set up an offensive stance from a distance, but didn't dare to take action.

The middle-aged man with a mustache glanced at Nangong Lingjue with disdain and pointed with his hand.

“You are even more rubbish among rubbish!

I have to do some sneak attacks to deal with this guy, but I can kill you with just one slap!"

While he was talking, the middle-aged man with a mustache suddenly became angry.

The figure flew towards Nangong Lingjue like lightning.

Nangong Lingjue's pupils shrank and he didn't dare to hold anything back.

He punched directly, but only heard a sneer from the other party.

Then Nangong Lingjue felt his fist collided with the opponent's fist.

It felt like it was being struck on steel, unable to advance even half a point.

When he was shocked, the middle-aged man with a mustache pushed forward hard.

Nangong Lingjue immediately felt that his feet were unstable and his body flew out upside down.

The middle-aged man with a mustache has a face as cold as a knife, and he is pursuing victory.

At the moment when Nangong Lingjue's body was about to hit the ground, he raised his foot and kicked towards Nangong Lingjue's waist.

If this kick is carried out, Nangong Lingjue will definitely become a useless person.

But being in the air, there was no way to avoid it.

Amidst the sneer of the middle-aged man with a mustache, Nangong Lingjue felt despair, it was all over now!

Nangong Lingjue, who was about to accept his tragic fate, suddenly felt his body being pushed.

He fell sideways and just missed the fatal blow from the middle-aged man with a mustache.

He fell to the ground with a thud. Although it hurt a little, for Nangong Lingjue, it was just a minor injury.

In desperation, he quickly stood up.

Then he saw the person pushing him across from him, and he suddenly had a look of surprise on his face.

"Mr. Yang!"

Yang Haoran stood opposite the middle-aged man with a mustache and a playful smile.

The middle-aged man with a mustache originally looked indifferent, but suddenly his expression changed drastically.

He turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Yang Haoran's face darkened: "If you're psychic, why don't you get out of here!

Believe it or not, after I catch you, I will make you disappear with him!"

Nangong Lingjue on the side looked confused, what the hell is this psychic Ruyi?

But he was surprised to find that the middle-aged man with a mustache who was about to run suddenly stopped.

The expression on his face was tangled and complicated, and then he let out a scream.

Then I saw a puff of white smoke coming out from the head of the middle-aged man with a mustache.


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