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Chapter 580 Capture of Two Witches

"kill!"

Bloody Mandala let out a soft cry, holding the Emperor Xiao Sword in hand, and rushed towards the guarding warrior.

The three guardian warriors muttered a few words and gathered together. They did not dare to be careless anymore and resisted with all their heart.

In their eyes, Master Hong's life is ranked second, and the first one is the witch!

Now that the shikigami has been killed, what they have to do is to escape from here with the miko-sama.

The opponent is invincible!

However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is skinny!

The emperor's sword fell, and the guardian warrior blocked with his katana horizontally.

With a click, like cutting tofu, the katana was cut in half.

The guardian warrior who was blocking the front was chopped into two halves from the middle and was too dead to die.

Bloody Mandala didn't waste any time on the remaining two people, and killed them easily with just a few breaths.

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"What a powerful sword!"

Bloody Mandala held the Emperor Xiao Sword with a face full of surprise. After dealing with three guardian warriors who looked like Akita dogs, he retreated to Qin Lang's side.

"Killing these guys is really overkill."

Qin Lang smiled slightly.

The Emperor Xiao Sword is one of the top ten famous swords. It ranks at the top. Is it just an unfounded reputation?

Not only can it kill evil spirits, but it can also greatly increase combat power.

The guardian warrior, who was originally no match for the Bloody Mandala, was even more vulnerable to a blow with the blessing of the Emperor Xiao Sword.

"What should I do with these two witches? Or kill them too?"

Bloody Mandala stared in the direction of the witch, her expression not very good.

Mr. Hong took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said with admiration, "As expected of Mr. Qin, his methods are endless, I am defeated!

However, killing me is not a praiseworthy thing for Mr. Qin. As long as Mr. Qin is willing to let me go, I will voluntarily withdraw from Jiangnan County and let the Black Dragon Society take over everything here!

It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. There is no need to increase unnecessary casualties. I can give you whatever you want, Mr. Qin."

Qin Lang was amused, "What can you bring me?"

Mr. Hong spoke calmly and gave his bargaining chip, "Over the years, I have mastered many secrets of the Zhao family for the sake of the Zhao family. As long as the Qin family masters these secrets, the Zhao family will be plunged into irreversible danger!"

A dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

It's true that the Zhao family is his backer, but in this situation where his life is at stake, who cares whether he has a backer or not?

As long as you can save your life, you can throw it out!

Qin Lang glanced at Mr. Hong, then glanced at the two witches, and sneered, "You mean to throw the Zhao family out as a shield, let my Qin family fight the Zhao family to the death, and then you can safely exit Jiangnan County and follow

Are these two miko going to Sakura and continuing their happy lives?"

Mr. Hong did not refute and promised, "I will never set foot on the land of the Dragon Kingdom again in the rest of my life."

"But, not only do I want to destroy the Zhao family, I also want to kill the palace of gods behind you!

In the land of Dragon Kingdom, when was it the turn of Sakura's people to show off their power?!

Now that my claws are stretched out, if I don’t follow the claws and dig out this ghost thing hiding behind the scenes, I, an obsessive-compulsive disorder, will be very unhappy!”

Qin Lang clicked his tongue and shook his head, not satisfied with the chips offered by Mr. Hong.

This is not sincere at all!

"Why bother? Even if you kill me, you still won't be able to find the temple of the gods. Even if you don't kill me, if you rebel, these two people won't be able to let me go." Mr. Hong glanced at the witch next to him.

It's not that he firmly recognizes the Hall of Gods, but the fact is that these two witches are not economical lamps. Compared with the three guardian warriors, they are more noble existences in the Hall of Gods.

"After listening for such a long time without saying a word, isn't it a bit disrespectful to me?" Qin Lang stared at one of the witches.

The witch's eyes were indifferent, and she turned to look at her companion. Her eyes signaled, and the silver bell in her hand shook. The two women each stretched out a hand to grab Mr. Hong's shoulders at the same time, and they were about to run away.

But at this moment, Qin Lang, who was still sitting on the chair, disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in front of a witch.

"Do you really take yourself seriously?"

Qin Lang raised his feet and seemed to be paused in the air. The witch felt a strong wind blowing in front of her eyes, and the next moment a whip struck her, hitting her in the chest.

Peng!

The witch flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking over a gaming table and collapsing to the ground, coughing out blood.

Qin Lang took back his feet and held a silver bell in his hand. Feeling the brief buffer just now, he couldn't help but sigh, it seems that this cherry blossom witch is still a bit real.

The kick was so hard and it didn’t even explode?!

He turned his head and snatched the bell from the other miko's wrist.

This silver bell has the function of hiding the figure. Qin Lang knows it well, so naturally it is impossible to keep this time bomb on the witch's body.

Then, he looked at Master Hong and said, "Do you think these two witches can escape from my hands?"

Mr. Hong did not dare to make any further guesses and lowered his head, "I am willing to fight for Qin Shaoan."

He was extremely frightened.

No matter how much he guessed, he couldn't imagine that Qin Lang would have such terrifying strength!

He thought that the strongest ones were Samsara and Bloody Mandala, but he didn't expect that these two top masters were nothing in front of Qin Lang.

A noble existence like a witch, in front of Qin Lang, was as humble as an ant.

He no longer has any trump cards and can only surrender!

"Recently, someone under your command arrested a man named Lin Ming, sent him back, and said it was me who arranged it."

Qin Lang ordered calmly.

Mr. Hong quickly took out his mobile phone and gave instructions over there. Soon, he looked at Qin Lang and said humbly, "Young Master Qin, we have made arrangements. Young Master Lin will go home safely in half an hour.

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"Thanks a lot!"

Qin Lang nodded and slapped him with his backhand.

Mr. Hong's head turned around his neck more than a dozen times. His neck was twisted like a twist, leaving only a twisted piece of skin hanging on the back of his head. His eyes were wide open.

Never die with peace of mind.

"Go back and take these two witches with you."

Qin Lang casually stepped forward and walked outside.

Now that Mr. Hong is dead, the remaining matters in Jiangnan County can be left to the Black Dragon Society. Now, the target can be placed on Ye Chen and the Zhao family.

No matter who these two enemies are, Qin Lang will not let them have an easy time.

Just now, two dogs are biting each other.

What he has to do now is add fuel to the fire!

At the same time, by balancing the forces between the two sides, both sides will suffer losses!

After going out,

Qiu Jiuer and four daughters share a car.
Chapter completed!
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