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Chapter three hundred and sixty-two withholding Wei Shenzong(2/2)

"Then...where is the one named Ouyang Zhuming?"
The Great Asura said again.
Yang Ji shook his head: "My friendship with him has not reached this point yet. Moreover, Ouyang Zishi is Ouyang Zishi, he is him. This person is not a person who is willing to admit defeat easily. He is now classified as the loser group, as long as
He won't give up easily even with the slightest hope of winning."
Yang Ji has a deep regard for Ouyang Zhuming. At first glance, this young rookie from the Ouyang family seems to be trustworthy. But this person is far from being as honest and trustworthy as he seems on the surface.
It is impossible to borrow elixirs from him.
"Then there is no other way. These two people are the closest to you. If they can't do it, then I don't know what to do. If it was okay before, but now, I can't protect myself, how can I help you?"
Great Asura shook his head and sighed.
Yang Ji remained silent. The meaning of the Great Asura was obvious. The reason why he was in the current predicament was all because of himself. He had deprived him of his abilities and also deprived him of his ability to help himself.
Although the Great Asura didn't say anything with his mouth, he still felt very unhappy in his heart.
Waves of cold feeling came from under his buttocks. Yang Ji sat on the metal floor, thinking over and over again in his mind. The two enemies in succession were both well-known masters. This was something Yang Ji had not thought of before the martial arts examination began.
In Taiyuan Continent, the people closest to me are Ouyang Zishi and Ouyang Zhuming. Apart from these two people, there are only a handful of people who can help me. To be continued.
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Chapter completed!
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