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Chapter 463: Shao Xingyun's left arm was cut off

"Oh, you're angry. Haha, it's so rare. I thought there would be someone thicker-skinned than me in this world."

Seeing Du Yinxiang's somewhat frustrated expression, Shao Xingyun felt very proud and said with a smile, while taking a step back.

A hissing sound was heard behind him, and a silver krait snake shrank down from the tree trunk and bit Shao Xingyun's left arm unexpectedly.

Shao Xingyun immediately felt a heartbreaking numbness spreading throughout his body.

Shao Xingyun glared, pinched his right hand, and pinched seven inches of the Bungara snake, and immediately pinched it into two pieces. While tapping the acupuncture point where it was bitten, his face quickly turned pale, and he turned around.

About to leave.[

"It's best not to move. If you don't take seven steps, you will be poisoned and die.

The snake just now is a seven-step bungara snake that I carefully cultivated. How is it? Does it taste good?" Zilan smiled sinisterly and looked at Shao Xingyun coldly.

"Now let's see who should be angry."

Du Yinxiang smiled charmingly.

"You are a despicable and shameless woman. You are distracting me with random chatter. What is your ability to sneak attack on people?"

Shao Xingyun gritted his teeth and looked at Du Yinxiang.

"This is called a war that never tires of deceit. You can't blame me for being so talkative.

I didn't sneak attack you, it was a snake that attacked you. To say sneak attack, you took my things away under my eyes, so how will this debt be settled? As long as you return the key to me, I will

I can give you the antidote right away."

Du Yinxiang slowly walked towards Shao Xingyun.

"You, you're dreaming."

Shao Xingyun snorted coldly, raised his head, made a loud noise, flicked his right hand, danced in the air with the soft sword in his hand, and slashed towards his left arm with great speed.

Blood splattered, and Du Yinxiang's eyes widened. He watched in disbelief as Shao Xingyun's left hand was bloody and broken off from his body. Such a fresh and powerful arm was just gone.

In the past, she had killed many people and had countless blood stains on her body. But today, this man who would rather break his arm than surrender made her cold and indifferent heart tremble inexplicably.

A little blood splashed on his face, warm and sticky.

Shao Xingyun roared in pain, gritted his teeth, pressed his acupuncture points, looked at his left arm that fell to the ground, shed tears in pain, and looked at Du Yinxiang decisively: "I am just a hand

, I can also deal with you."
Chapter completed!
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