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Chapter 1834 Return the favor and kill!(2/2)

He hesitated.
"Choose for yourself."
Gu Han said calmly, "One is definitely going to die, and the other is probably going to die. I think people with some brains shouldn't have too much hesitation."
The Xuanjian Sect disciple felt that he was a wise man.
so.
He decisively chose to recite the mantra.
Just finished reading.
His body was completely soaked with sweat.
"Go ahead."
The small sword floated down leisurely and fell into his hand, and Gu Han's figure had disappeared, leaving only the sound echoing in his ears.
"Remember, don't tell others."
"..."
The Xuanjian Sect disciple was so confused that he couldn't say a word.
Whistleblower?
How could he have the guts to say even a word about it when there was a curse?
Like a puppet.
He took out another starship from the storage ring, controlled it numbly, and rushed towards Xuantian Realm.
I don’t know how much time passed.
His eyes lit up, he was back in the realm, he glanced at the small sword in his hand,
He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Sword Control Sect!
Keep your word!
Gifts must be delivered!
I, too, must live!

The summit of Yujian Sect.
In an antique-decorated boudoir, Qingluo looked at a bronze mirror, caressing her fair cheeks, with a bit of obsession and love in her eyes, and murmured, "Brother Pei, do you think I'm beautiful..."
"
In the midst of narcissism.
A voice came faintly from outside, "Qingluo Jianzi, Wu Hai, a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, wants to see you!"
I was disturbed.
Qing Luo's slightly delicate face was full of evil spirits and anger.
"knew!"
Angrily, she came outside and saw Wu Hai standing there respectfully waiting for her.
"Come back so soon?"
The narcissism disappeared, and she regained her indifference and arrogance, saying calmly, "Everyone is dead?"
"Return to the sword."
Wu Hai gritted his teeth, quickly approached, took out the little sword, and said in a trembling voice, "This is the return gift from that person... to you!"
"Return gift?"
Qing Luo was confused and frowned, "What do you mean? Didn't I ask you to kill him? What is this?"
Said.
He grabbed the small sword and looked at it a few times, feeling a little surprised.
"It's quite exquisite..."
The words are not finished yet.
A sharp intention swept across her, and the expression on her face froze instantly.
puff!
There was a soft sound, and a line of blood as thin as hair slowly spread on her snow-white neck.

Qingjian Sect.
Seeing Gu Han leave and come back, Liu Zhuqing asked curiously, "Sir, what on earth did you do?"
"nothing."
Gu Han smiled and said casually, "In return, I'll kill someone by the way."

Sword Control Sect.
With a grunt, a human head with blank eyes rolled to the ground, and its delicate face looked a little stiff at the moment.
Qingluo, died.
Chapter completed!
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