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130. Family Qualifying 8

"Damn old guy, I'm so sorry this time! Look at me not beating you to death!" Shen Jichuyi looked unhappy and wanted to kill someone. Then he instantly emitted several energy balls, all five-type mysterious powers were in battle, and the five-color light shone, which was extremely spectacular.

When everyone saw five colors, they were upset.

Five-type spiritual bodies are rare in ten thousand years! I didn’t expect that this young man who suddenly appeared was actually a five-type spiritual body?!

Feng Xing, the old guy from the Feng family, was determined to win the life of Di Bingshang, but he suddenly got hit by the barrier by five mysterious powers, and it was easily broken.

Feng Xing looked at Shen Jichu in disbelief, and just a little baby actually broke his barrier?! Who is he?!

"Who are you?!" Feng Xing raised his eyebrows unhappily.

"The person who wants your life!" Shen Jichu said coldly.

"Arrogant!" Feng Xing looked at Shen Jichu with disdain, and then shifted his target to her.

When watching Di Bingshang, his face was pale and covered in blood, but he was still awake.

"Take him down for treatment!" Shen Jichu said to Mo Huiyin and Yu Shengjue, and then stared at Feng Xing tightly.

"I really didn't expect that the ancestor of the Feng family would do this thing of robbing and stealing. It was really disgusting!" Shen Jichu's face was full of sarcasm, and his eyes as if he was looking at trash deeply stimulated Feng Xing.

That's right, so what if he pretends to be the head of the Feng family? How can he win with such a cowardly descendant? How can he get rid of Mo, Yu and Di families?!

"Go to die!" Feng Xing was furious, and tried his best to attack with all his strength.

"You are the damn person!" A evil arc appeared on the corner of Shen Jichu's mouth, and everyone was shocked.

On the stage, Feng Xing looked in disbelief, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, slowly falling backwards, but Shen Jichu just took a few steps back with a pale face.

"God!" Mo Huiyin and Yu Shengjue called out hurriedly.

Shen Jichu watched Feng Xing's body slowly turn into powder, then smiled with relief and fell to the ground.

***

Three days later, Shen Jichu finally slowly woke up.

Feng Xing, the ancestor of the Feng family, and after the death of the head of the Cang family, the Feng and Cang families were in chaos, and the Mo, Yu and Di families took the opportunity to subdue them. At this point, only three major families remained in the five major families.

Although the three families are safe on the surface, people are greedy and secretly compete for the first place.

Mo Huiyin, Yu Shengjue, and Di Bingshang knew about it, but there was no good way to solve it, so he could only hold a stalemate like this.

Mo Huiyin and the other two looked at Shen Jichu's face with complicated eyes. They finally knew what that weird feeling was.

It turns out that she is Xiaochu.

Only Xiaochu can have five-type spiritual bodies.

"What's wrong with you?!" Shen Jichu looked at the strange eyes of the three of them, and couldn't help but ask.

"When do you want to hide it from us?" Mo Huiyin looked at Shen Jichu with deep eyes and whispered.

"So you know." Shen Jichuyi looked calm and had a shallow smile on his lips.

Seeing Shen Jichu's expression, the three of them couldn't get angry no matter how angry they were.

"Why don't you tell us?" Di Bingshang asked with the pill in his hand in Shen Jichu.

"..." Shen Jichu was silent.

Can she say, is she just a joke? But no one really seems to recognize her.
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