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Chapter 1801 Catching a Turtle in a Jar (2)

 The man in black didn't pay attention, thinking it was a leaf falling on his shoulder. He casually waved his hand and hurriedly stopped the two companions who were fighting:

"You all calm down, do you really want to attract the army here..."

That's right, what he was really worried about wasn't the two companions being injured in a fight.

Instead, they were worried that they would make too much noise and attract the soldiers patrolling the palace, which would harm them.

However, the sentence has not been finished yet.

The man in black felt his shoulder being tapped again, with greater force.

"?" He finally felt something was wrong and turned his head subconsciously.

What comes into view is a grinning face!

The Admiral of the Nine Gates, holding a blade of grass on his head, emerged from the grass like a ghost and stood behind him, with one hand still patting his shoulder.

This scene is simply terrifying!

The man in black's pupils tightened: "..."

The frightened scream was still stuck in my throat, and I didn't have time to make a sound.

Next second!

The man in black's pupils reflected a rapidly enlarging fist.

"Bang!!" A heavy, muffled sound of flesh touching flesh!

"Ahhhh——!" The man in black screamed, and was hit in the face with a fierce fist. The whole person immediately flew out and hit the two struggling companions with a bang.

"Ouch!"

"What the hell..."

Before the two angry companions could react, they were hit hard on the ground.

One of them was even more unlucky. He hit his head directly on the rockery and blood flowed across half of his face.

"Hahaha! So cool!"

The nine-door admiral laughed loudly, with a feeling of elation, "I never thought that in this life, I would have the opportunity to knock away a high-level warrior with one fist! Haha, it's so cool!"

The nine-door admirals' eyes were bright with excitement, and their belligerent factor was eager to try.

He rushed over, sat directly on the man in black, and punched him one after another!

"Bang! Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang——"

The punches hit the flesh, hard and hard, and they only hit the face.

The human face is actually very fragile. The bridge of the nose, eyes, and temples are all fatal points.

Once hit hard, even high-level warriors can lose their force value in a short period of time.

This is the method that Yun Luo taught the nine admirals - don't care about anything else, just slap him in the face!

Admiral Jiumen did the same.

As a result, the man in black suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck...

He was originally a seventh-level warrior. Even if he was strong enough, he would not be powerless to fight back.

But now, he was first attacked by a sneak attack, and then he was pushed to the ground and beaten in the face.

The bridge of the nose was broken first, followed by a mouth full of teeth. The head was buzzing from the powerful blow, and he was severely beaten to the point of concussion.

"Ahhh..."

Miserable howls came and went.

The other two men in black who were knocked to the ground finally reacted and looked at the Nine Admirals in shock and anger: "Damn it!"

"He's from the army!"

The nine-door admiral wears military armor, and his identity is clear at a glance.

One of the men in black looked fiercely: "Kill him!"

"Wait!" Another man in black looked around in horror.

I saw the lush grass swaying, and one after another black-armored soldiers holding crossbows came out coldly, and the cold arrows were pointed at them.

"Damn, we're surrounded!"

"Let's go!!"

The expressions of the two men in black changed drastically, and they left their companions behind without hesitation and fled.


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