"boom--"

"Dong——"

The sound of the fist hitting the counterfeit 'Jimo Qian''s chin and the sound of the counterfeit 'Jimo Qian' hitting the stone wall echoed in the canyon, and were extremely harsh.

The counterfeit 'Saye' turned his head and only had time to see the sound and shadow of the counterfeit 'Jimo Qian' flying out. He wanted to catch it, but it was too late. He watched helplessly as the counterfeit 'Jimo Qian' hit the stone wall.

As for Jimo Qian himself, his face is gloomy, and his cryptic blue eyes are bottomless, but people dare not look directly at them. In fact, no matter how provocative the counterfeit 'Jimo Qian' is, he can refuse to comment, and he can say whatever he wants.

Well, he has no interest in his messy honors at all.

The so-called title of genius is not something he has always been proud of. He can take those extraneous things that he likes and he doesn't care. But when it comes to Ji Lianqiu, he can't do it.

Everyone knows that dragons have reverse scales, and Ji Lianqiu is Jimo Qian's reverse scale. He will kill anyone who dares to pull it out.

He stood there as arrogantly as a god, with the darkness behind him filled with evil aura. The corners of his slightly raised mouth were filled with a bit of cruelty, "Are you worthy of marrying His Highness's princess? Pee and shine on your own bird."

, you are like a beast, how is it worthy of my little Qiu'er? You are not worthy of even carrying her shoes. I have no objection to stealing His Highness's face. If you say anything about her, you are seeking death!"

Everything about Ji Lianqiu is obviously related to Jimo Qian's tyranny that is always incomprehensible and terrifying.

He had to personally participate in all matters related to Ji Lianqiu, consider and think over and over again, and be cautious.

The blasphemy of a counterfeit is completely beyond the scope of what he can tolerate, and if the counterfeit is in his own face, it is even more unforgivable.

For the time being, the only thing that can seduce Xiao Qiu'er is his own face, and he actually insults him like this?

Thinking of this, the murderous intent on Jimo Qian's face became a little stronger, and the dark abyss behind him made people change their color even more.

No one could see his speed clearly. In just a blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of the fake 'Jimo Qian'. His jade-like fingers reached forward and clasped the throat of 'Jimo Qian'. The black element spread from the palm of his hand to his fingers.

Pointed, slowly wrapped around the body of 'Jimo Qian'.

'Saye' and Saye were both stunned. Saye opened his eyes in disbelief, looking at the increasingly black mist and elements in Jimo Qian's hands, and froze in place without moving.

It thought that it already knew Jimo Qian very well and knew Jimo Qian's strength very well, but at this moment it realized that five years ago Jimo Qian only punched him because he was being polite and had no intention of killing him.

It now saw him holding the counterfeit 'Jimo Qian' with one hand and pointing the counterfeit 'Saya' with the other. In the blink of an eye, the counterfeit Saye had been sucked into the black mist in his palm and was also entangled in the black mist.

Saye saw with his own eyes that the two counterfeiters were crushed into ashes by Jimo Qian himself. There was no suspense or struggle at all. They were so worthless and their souls were so light that they were scattered.

Saye looked at Jimo Qian and clapped his palms, frowning in disgust, and kept wiping his white jade fingers. His mouth was half open and he couldn't say a word. When Jimo Qian turned his head to look at it, it slowly said,

"You actually know dark magic?"

Jimo Qian asked, "Is it weird that I know dark magic?"

Saye shook his head, not knowing what the panic in his heart was. "I'm just curious. When you were angry just now, your eyes turned red. It looked like..."
Chapter completed!