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Chapter 1122

Cang Zhou cursed in his heart, this dog thing!

During the day he even said he was a pillar of the country, but at night he called an idiot, and the old guy changed his face too quickly.

But when people were under the roof, they had to bow their heads. He could only say respectfully: "President Six, the person I arranged is very reliable and has a high level. The news should not be wrong. I will contact him now."

"Lao Liu, don't be impatient."

The Fourth President drank the tea ceremony: "You are just too anxious. Isn't it five minutes away? Look, the boss and the others didn't come."

Kyoto Martial Arts Association dungeon.

The light was dim, humid and gloomy, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

There are countless dangerous people here, but there are also poor people who are framed and imprisoned because of offending the Martial Arts Association or simply coveting something by the Martial Arts Association.

The only thing that is the same is that every short time, they will let out a burst of pain and wail.

And in front of a cell where a prisoner was imprisoned by countless thick chains, the president and the second president stood long.

They were wearing white robes and looked down at the prison, the female prisoner with disheveled hair and haggard hair.

They looked indifferent, and their expressions were like a god above them, without any emotion.

"You really gave birth to a good son."

The president sneered coldly: "Your son is very strong. He has only been more than twenty years. He has grown into a terrible guy we are afraid of. Now he has to break into this place to save you."

"What a filial child. Do you want to go out? See this world and meet your child"

In the prison, the woman did not move at all, as if she had never heard of it.

"I know, you can hear anything, and it doesn't matter if you don't answer." The president sneered.

"Because I will help you. Your child is as innocent as you, and he actually attempts to attack us. So tonight, we will kill him, and we will bring his head to you and send you mother and son to reunite."

Speaking of this, the president let out a happy laugh.

"President, the installation is complete."

The second president whispered aside. As the president spoke, he kept fiddling with something.

"The last few magic-squeezing stones are installed, which can ensure that we do not suppress this place, and this woman cannot break free."

Hearing this, the president's cheeks flashed with a sharp pain. The Demon-Suppressing Stone was the treasure left by that person, and one piece was less than one piece.

But in order to kill Qincheng, I can't care so much.

"Let's go." The president stood up and prepared to leave.

"You...can't kill him."

At this moment, the woman suddenly made a sound intermittently.

Very weak, but his tone is extremely firm.

"What did you say?" The president turned around suddenly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"You will all die at the hands of my son." The woman raised her head and her eyes flashed.

Bang!

The second president looked cold, and the magic whip slashed over a afterimage, falling heavily on the woman.

The woman's skin was blew open, she hummed low, but her cheeks were smiling.

"I will take his head to see you." The president snorted coldly.

The woman was still laughing and looked at her disdain, which made the two of them feel upset.

"Call me until she doesn't laugh."

The president roared and handed the magic whip to the prison guards beside him, and suddenly there were sounds.

In other cells, the prisoners looked numb and seemed to be commonplace.

"Zhang Zhilin." When passing by a cell, he seemed to remember something. The second president suddenly stopped and looked at the ragged man inside.

"A few days left, it's the day when the secret realm is opened. Give me the key and I'll let you go."


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