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Chapter six hundred and seventy-eighth: The monks of China(2/2)

Liu Wuxie was very dissatisfied with what the three of them did.
What I hate the most is bullying the weak, raping, killing and plundering.
Liu Wuxie's words completely irritated the three of them and made them extremely angry.
"Boy, you dare to talk to me like this, Du Yuan, you are dead."
The man in the middle is called Du Yuan, and he is probably not an ordinary character.
"Why bother talking nonsense with them? Just kill them both and then enjoy the beauty."
The two men beside Du Yuan were laughing lewdly.
After saying that, he pushed towards Liu Wuxie and the others step by step.
"Brother Liu, if you have the chance, escape by yourself."
Ji Qiu let out a miserable laugh and was ready to die in battle.
The couple would never compromise even if they died in battle.
Liu Wuxie was still very satisfied with the attitude of the two. At least at this time, they didn't think about escaping alone.
"You are all going to die!"
The man on the right was holding a long sword and slashed at Liu Wuxie.
The sharp sword edge made a whistling sound and appeared three feet away from Liu Wuxie.
Show no mercy, the killing move will be yours.
"Brother Liu, be careful!"
Ji Qiu reminded him that he wanted to help if he was born.
At this moment, the evil blade suddenly struck down.
For the Millennium Deadpool, the evil blade cannot tear through their defenses, and it is more than enough to deal with the human race.
The strange light of the sword is elusive, and no one can find any trajectory of the sword.
The face of the man who took action changed slightly. Liu Wuxie's strike made him realize the crisis.
The fierce sword energy tore through the resistance of the air, and the laws here were strong enough to still be unable to stop Liu Wuxie's sword power.
"Crack!"
Just as the man was about to react, Liu Wuxie's sword force changed again.
The angle is extremely tricky, and by the time you react, it's too late.
The body suddenly exploded and turned into flesh and blood.
Scattered on the ground, from the time of attack to death, it only took half a breath.
too fast!
It's so fast that people can't keep up. The battle is over.
"died?"
Du Yuan looked shocked.
The other person was still standing there stupidly, unable to believe that his companion had been killed with a knife.
Killed with one knife in such a cruel way.
"Boy, how dare you kill my brother!"
Du Yuan let out a sharp roar, and the long sword in his hand transformed into sword shadows, approaching Liu Wuxie.
Not to be outdone, the remaining one took action together.
"Hong'er, let's help Brother Liu together."
Ji Qiu said hello, and the couple joined the battle together.
"die!"
Before they could join the battle circle, the Ice Taoist appeared, and a cold arrow pierced the man, leaving Du Yuan alone.
The evil blade transformed into a strange sword curtain, neutralizing all Du Yuan's moves.
If Liu Wuxie wanted to kill him, he would have been a dead man long ago, and he still needed to find out other information from his mouth.
After killing one person with one move, Du Yuan was frightened and actually backed away, preparing to escape.
suddenly!
His feet were frozen in place, unable to move, locked by the magic chain.
"You...you are a human or a ghost!"
Du Yuan was scared. He couldn't see anything on his ankles, but he could clearly feel that there were chains trapping his body.
The feeling was very unpleasant. The chains were covered with barbs. The more he struggled, the barbs would pierce into his body.
"Answer me a few questions and I will consider making your death more comfortable."
Liu Wuxie walked towards Du Yuan step by step, without any emotion in his eyes.
"Boy, do you know who I am? Why don't you let me go quickly?"
Du Yuan was still struggling, and the pain from his ankle made him scream.
"How stubborn!"
Liu Wuxie didn't bother to talk too much and directly injected a ray of ice energy into his body.
Various screams came from Du Yuan's mouth. Ji Qiu and his wife looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
I didn't expect Brother Liu's strength to be so strong.
The feeling of torn tendons made Du Yuan finally give in.
I would rather die happily than suffer such torture.
"You...just ask!"
Du Yuan begged, hoping Liu Wuxie could spare his life.
"Have you seen this man?"
Liu Wuxie took out Mu Yueying's portrait and let him take a look.
Du Yuan didn't dare to disobey, and looked at the portrait, something strange flashed across his eyes, as if he had some impression.
Liu Wuxie could see every expression of his.
"I think I've seen it before, but I can't remember where I've met it."
Du Yuan didn't lie. He had this person in his mind. He couldn't remember exactly where he saw him.
"Think carefully!"
Hearing the news about Mu Yueying, Liu Wuxie's face showed a hint of joy.


Chapter completed!
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