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Chapter 107: Wan Dulong

Cheng Chi felt that his consciousness was starting to become blurry. He hurriedly held down the sword to stop the blood from flowing out. The strange purple blood dyed the surrounding area a strange purple.

When Wang Qi and Yi Shaoqi saw this, they both showed solemn expressions. Looking at the monster in front of them, they couldn't help but be more cautious.

"He...what kind of monster is he!"

Yi Shaoqi felt a little broken. Isn't this kid a human? But he clearly has the appearance of a human, so why is his blood purple?

Wang Qi ignored Yi Shaoqi's panic. He slowly approached Cheng Chi. Seeing that he was indeed seriously injured, he snorted disdainfully: "No matter who you are, you must die today!"

Before he finished speaking, a stream of blue air instantly converged into a blue ball of light in his palm. The ball of light exuded an extremely frightening sharpness. Cheng Chi's vision had long been blurred by blood, but he could clearly see it.

I felt the strong breath of death in front of me.

Carefully looking at Cheng Chi who had lost the ability to resist, Wang Qi showed a fierce expression and pressed the light ball in his hand towards Cheng Chi in front of him.

Cheng Chi groaned in his heart, secretly thinking that it was over now, he was dead!

With a "boom" sound, a purple sword light flashed by. Wang Qi frowned and retreated quickly. The light ball he threw was also rushed out by the purple sword light and exploded in the distance.

Seeing this purple sword light, Yi Shaoqi's face instantly turned pale and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Heaven's military talent laughs at the past and the present, but it doesn't matter if he goes down to earth to cause trouble. No one can match him in fierce battles in the wilderness. His sword shakes the world and is proud of everyone."

A loud sound sounded, shooting in all directions. Just as Wang Qi retreated, a figure suddenly stood in front of Cheng Chi, holding a long knife in his hand, flashing with murderous intent.

Behind him, countless rustling sounds sounded, and it was obvious that a large group of people had arrived.

Wang Qi couldn't help but gasp when he saw the person coming. This person was Chu Hongfei, the Purple-clothed Marquis who was chasing Cheng Chi!

Looking at Zhao Yunji who was coming here, Wang Qi understood everything in an instant. It seemed that Yi Shaoqi had not killed Zhao Yunji! He glanced at Chu Hongfei coldly, turned around, and grabbed

Yishaoqi, who was still frightened, flew away into the distance.

How could Chu Hongfei tolerate their escape? He was about to chase after them, but was held down by a hand. He frowned and was about to curse, but when he turned around, he saw that it was Zhao Yunji.

Zhao Yunji shook her head at him, pointed to the three people lying on the ground, and said lightly: "Treat these three first!"

Chu Hongfei nodded reluctantly and ran towards Jian Feiyan. Zhao Yun smiled bitterly, tightened his eyebrows, looked at the pool of purple blood under him, and didn't know what to think.

Being pulled by Wang Qi to run wildly, Yi Shaoqi also understood that it seemed that all his plans had failed. He looked at Wang Qi who was running quickly in front, and suddenly felt a hairy feeling in his heart, as if he was following him.

Not a wise thing to do.

I don’t know how long the two of them ran, but in short, they were already very far up Jiuxiao Mountain.

Only then did Wang Qi stop. Yi Shaoqi looked in the direction of Jiuxiao Mountain and cursed angrily: "That monster is untrustworthy and makes me so angry! However, if you are poisoned by me, you will definitely die!"

"Hmph! Mr. Yi, how did you promise me back then? I think you have no hope in this life by becoming the master of Zhishi Palace!"

Hearing Yi Shaoqi's complaint, Wang Qi snorted disdainfully. In his eyes, this time they had already alerted the enemy, and it seemed that their cooperation with the demons had been exposed.

Damn the Heavenly One, didn't you have to listen to him no matter what you said? How come the Financial Heart Demon and Ji Cangyue made the decision without authorization and went to find Yi Shaoqi in private? They were forcing themselves into a dead end!

As long as the Shenzhou Wulin knows that he has an affair with the demons, he is likely to become a public enemy of the martial arts. In that case, he must choose to cooperate with the demons without any retreat. At that time, let alone the right to negotiate on an equal footing, he will just have an equal dialogue with others.

None of the qualifications.

When Wang Qi thought of this, his teeth itched with hatred. He might as well not have shown up to save this loser, which would have exposed his identity and put him at a complete disadvantage!

"Wang...Master Wang, please don't be so arrogant. I have a chance to make a comeback, okay? As long as I have your support, I believe that one day, I, Yi Shaoqi, will be the master of Zhenshi Palace!

"

Yi Shaoqi panicked. He also heard the impatience in Wang Qi's words. It seemed that he had made the head of the Wang family very angry this time.

Although Yi Shaoqi didn't know why, his instinct told him that he seemed to be resented by the head of the Wang family.

After listening to Yi Shaoqi's words of assurance, Wang Qi smiled coldly. He walked up to Yi Shaoqi, showed a warm smile, and said lightly: "How can I not believe Mr. Yi. However, Mr. Yi

, your current strength seems a bit weak?"

After hearing Wang Qi's words, Yi Shaoqi shivered for some unknown reason and took a step back involuntarily.

He squeezed out a smile and said: "The head of the Wang family has helped me improve my cultivation to the level of a junior first-class warrior. I think it should be enough."

"Hey...how can this work? I have a special domestic slave unit called Ten Thousand Poison Dragons. I wonder if Young Master Yi is interested in joining?"

Wang Qi's smile became even brighter, he patted Yi Shaoqi on the shoulder and asked gently. Although it was a question, Yi Shaoqi knew that he had no room for bargaining.

"Ten Thousand Poison Dragons? What is that?"

Looking at Wang Qi's smile, Wang Qi felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

"Well, Ten Thousand Poison Dragons are my secret weapon. The people inside are all junior first-rate warriors. Coupled with the poisonous soup I specially prepared for them, over time, they will be refined into invincible warriors!"

Speaking of the Ten Thousand Poison Dragons, Wang Qi showed a trace of madness on his face. This was something he got from a secret realm. As long as he successfully cultivated a group of Ten Thousand Poison Dragon troops, who would be on par with him in the state of Yanzhou!

"What! Feeding poison? I...I won't do it! Thank you...Thank you, Master Wang, for your kindness."

Yi Shaoqi's face turned green when he heard this. He had studied poisons well and knew that this thing was no joke. If he was not careful, he would immediately lose his mind!

After saying that, Yi Shaoqi retreated hastily and wanted to escape, but he found that Wang Qi had no intention of chasing him, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

With a "bang", Yi Shaoqi groaned, feeling dizzy and spinning. He couldn't help but look back and saw a monster wearing black iron armor and a black iron helmet, exuding a foul smell.

stood behind him. The next moment, Yi Shaoqi completely lost consciousness.

"Take him down!"

Wang Qi gave a calm order. The armored monster obeyed his command, picked up Yi Shaoqi who fell on the ground, and flew away.

Wang Qi looked at the disappearing monster, then looked to the west, with a scowl on his face, and said angrily: "Even if I, Wang Qi, am one step behind in chess, God, you still have to give me an explanation!"

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared into the air.


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