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Chapter 687 Could it be that Jinlian did it secretly?

Cui Shuji came to Wu Jiang aggressively. Just as he was about to take action, he saw Wu Jiang's purple misty eyes.

These eyes were exceptionally clear and calm, not showing any sign of cowardice due to his arrival, but rather a hint of viciousness.

This made him feel suspicious, and the cultivation he was about to release was controlled back into his body.

Could it be that Wu Jiang deliberately pretended to be injured to lure me to take action and then teach me a lesson? Cui Shuji's mind was racing, thinking that the Wu Jiang before seemed to have low cultivation, but in fact he was extremely ferocious.

Yes, that must be the case! He couldn't find a reason to target me, so he came up with such a cunning plan! This is in line with his Wujiang cunning characteristics and his usual method of luring the enemy with weakness.

Fortunately, I am smart and will never fall twice at the first pit.

Still want to deceive me like a fool? Humph! Cui Shuji flicked his sleeve, and a bottle of elixir rolled out of his sleeve robe, falling in front of Wu Jiang, and then said seriously:

"That's all. After all, you and I grew up together, and fighting is common. Now that you are injured, I will never take advantage of others. When you recover from your injury, you and I can learn from each other again.

But remember, when the time comes, I, Cui Shuji, will not give you two moves first."

Zhao Wujiang glanced at Cui Shuji lightly. Cui Shuji was not stupid and knew how to make amends for his words.

If Cui Shuji had acted forcefully just now, he might not be able to help but use the increasingly agitated demonic energy in his body to beat Cui Shuji severely again.

Everyone present looked at Wu Jiang and Cui Shuji in surprise. It was very clear that Wu Jiang was injured. What was Cui Shuji afraid of? Or was he really beaten out of his feelings by Wu Jiang?

Zhu Jing, who was dressed in red, looked cold. She expected Cui Shuji and Wu Jiang to fight. It would be best if both sides were injured, and then the seriously injured Wu Jiang would be easier to kill. At the same time, Cui Shuji would definitely take the blame for Wu Jiang's death.

Now that she has obtained the secret treasure, she can at least enter the seventh level on her own and smoothly promote the plan.

But if Wujiang is not dead, the plan will be imperfect after all.

Now that Wu Jiang is well injured, could it be that Jin Lian did it secretly?

But if Jin Lian didn't take action directly, he should be extremely wary of Wujiang.

In this case, we will find a way to find out Wu Jiang's life-saving trump card. Finally, Jin Lian and I will take action to kill him together, and then blame the pill given by Cui Shuji.

Zhu Jing has a plan in mind.

She said coldly:

"No matter how generous Cui Shuji is, your previous actions in Wu Jiang were indeed extremely disrespectful to me and everyone else, and you did not take us seriously.

Today, you must either leave the Demon Locking Tower immediately, or push open the bronze door to the seventh floor, otherwise you will not be allowed here."

Cui Shuji raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not say anything. Instead, he walked aside and continued to meditate. Cui Fengyi wanted to say something to him, but he waved his hand to signal for silence.

Dong Jinshui, who was number one on the list of geniuses, glanced coldly at Wu Jiang and said nothing. There was nothing wrong with what Zhu Jing said.

Now everyone wants to enter the seventh floor, but unless they are willing to take out their own treasures, even if everyone joins forces, they will not be able to open the bronze door on the seventh floor.

Now Zhu Jing is forcing Wu Jiang, which is indeed a good idea.

Everyone knows that Wu Jiang is Wu Dahai's extremely doted heir. There must be a way to enter the seventh level, and he can just use Wu Jiang's power.

Almost all of the people had the same idea as Dong Jinshui. Who wouldn't want to just sit back and enjoy the results without having to put in any effort?

Zhao Wujiang smiled gently, his eyebrows were frivolous, and he glanced sideways at Zhu Jing:

"Who are you? I want to listen to your arrangements?

Either this or that?

Disrespectful to you?

Those who respect others will always be respected by others; those who insult others will always be humiliated by others!"

"Wujiang, we are all in the same school, but they don't know, but I heard from my father that part of the reason for opening the Demon Locking Tower this time is for you.

You can definitely enter the seventh floor, so why don't you want to bring everyone with you?"

Zhu Jing looked ugly, but she did not insult him loudly, but continued to use words to coerce him.
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