"Gu... Guwu family?" No. 8 raised his head in surprise, and cast his eyes toward the door looking for help!

Coming!

The first thing that caught my eye was a retro training uniform.

And then...

It’s a familiar face that I’ve seen several times!

"The Thirteen Venerables..."

No. 8 struggled to get up, but at the moment he was about to get up, a pair of black short boots suddenly appeared in his eyes!

And the scene where Quan Jin slowly squatted down with his toes slightly raised.

"Where is Kyushu member Qiyao-sama?"

Before the Guwu disciples arrived, an anxious voice came through the door: "I am a disciple of the Guwu family. I have an urgent matter and I want to ask your help."

Urgent?

Quan Jin's eyes paused slightly: What emergency could he have?

"Thirteen Venerables!"

"I am the nephew of Liu Kong, an inner disciple of the Guwu family!"

Examiner No. 8, who was stepped on by Quan Jin, struggled to raise his head and shouted louder.

He endured the severe pain in his head.

Tao Tian described with hatred: "A few days ago, the man who killed Third Uncle was in this competition ground! He was Jiangcheng Quanjin."

"She was afraid that we would track her down, so she made Uncle San take the snake venom he made."

"Your Majesty, you must avenge my third uncle...Ah!"

Halfway through, No. 8 let out a heart-rending scream.

The girl is half squatting.

The soles of his shoes were on No. 8's chest, and he put one hand casually on his knees, lowering his head and looking down at him.

The white right hand twisted No. 8’s scalp!

"Ahh——"

No. 8 screamed in pain and muttered the words "help," but he didn't have time to say the word "help."

Just a few words spoken by Quan Jin!

He was so shocked that he didn't know what to do: "Seventeen years ago, when Lord Guwu and I met, you! I don't know where you were!"

"Don't say it's your third uncle."

"Even if I take the lives of her entire Guwu family disciples, she can give them to me with her own hands, but you dare to come to me for revenge? What the hell!"

"Clang!" sounded loudly.

Before No. 8 could wait, his eyes widened in horror.

Quan Jin pinched No. 8's scalp, lifted it up suddenly, and slammed it to the ground in front of No. 6 and everyone——

Smash it down!

There was a big gash in No. 8's head, blood was pouring out, and he suddenly lost his breath!

"Quan Jin, you!"

"You!" No. 6 was frightened by Quan Jin's decisive killing method, and his face turned slightly pale.

The height of the competition platform is 1.2 meters.

The audience surrounded the competition stage, and Quan Jin squatted half-way next to No. 8.

When Guwu disciples walked in, they couldn't see Quan Jin's figure, but could only hear these shocking words.

"Who is speaking?"

"The person who killed my junior brother is in this arena?"

The ancient martial arts disciple was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.

Thinking of the death of his companions and the great elder who poisoned the Lord, he felt depression and anger in his chest.

Scanning the whole place with murderous eyes!

The ancient martial arts disciple gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely: "Quan Jin? That's right, the person who killed my junior brother is also called Quan Jin!"

"It turns out that she is an institutional student at the competition venue?!"

"Today, the competition field has been shaken up, and the ancient martial arts family will avenge this..."

Wow——

As soon as the words fell.
Chapter completed!