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Chapter 145 What a cunning boy

Ji Tianming knew that if he made the slightest move, he would be subdued on the spot.

So he put the tools of escape into the hands of others from the beginning.

Then he took advantage of Hua Wenshu's alertness and asked her to help him throw the pendant.

Things went very smoothly.

The moment the smoke started to appear, he used his sight to block his vision and fled away.

It has to be said that Ji Tianming's reaction was already very fast, but Hua Wenshu's reaction was even faster.

Before Ji Tianming could escape too far, she chased after him, passed over Ji Tianming's head, and landed on his path of escape.

The people who were chasing after him also surrounded him and blocked him on all sides.

There was really no room for escape at this moment.

Although she was teased, Hua Wenshu was not angry.

"My brother is so calculating. If you were older, my sister would be tempted."

Ji Tianming didn't dare to smile playfully at the moment, his stern little face was full of wariness.

The nervous look was like a trapped little beast, with its fur spread and hostile to the surroundings.

You definitely won't be able to defeat him if you fight, but you might still have a chance if you delay.

Suddenly, Ji Tianming's expression changed, and he looked behind Hua Wenshu in surprise, "Mother."

Hua Wenshu, everyone's attention was originally on him. Seeing his expression, she really thought there was someone behind her and turned around subconsciously.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Tianming relied on his small stature to bypass their encirclement line.

Unexpectedly, a thin silver chain came out from behind and tied his ankles.

Ji Tianming stumbled and fell to the ground, but he did not panic. He broke the silver chain with a swipe of the long red stick.

He threw out another pendant that disturbed his vision, but this time the pendant had a special smell.

Hua Wenshu and the others didn't panic at all. A little martial artist could still turn the world upside down.

Their contempt gave Ji Tianming another chance.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers and plants in the smoke. After touching it, everyone only felt itchy on the exposed skin.

After a while, it turned red all over.

Even if he had a defensive magic weapon on him, he couldn't stop it.

Hua Wenshu felt her face heat up, followed by a stinging pain, but she didn't dare to touch it casually. What she cared about most was her own face.

"Hua Hua, we are all poisoned. Taking the antidote is useless. What an insidious boy, what should we do now?"

The subordinates endured the discomfort and waited for Hua Wenshu's instructions.

At the moment, I don’t know whether I should continue to chase people or detoxify.

Hua Wenshu slapped her hand with her backhand.

"You don't need me to teach you this."

They are killers, and they live a life of licking blood. Now that they have lost their target, they can reap the rewards when they return.

The subordinate was slapped and dared not say a word.

Hua Wenshu was itching unbearably, and when she saw her subordinate standing nearby like a fool, she immediately felt disgusted.

He kicked the person away with a fierce kick.

"Why are you still standing there in a daze? Chase him and capture him at any cost. Just don't kill him."

The men took orders and immediately chased after him.

Hua Wenshu took out her portable mirror.

Her red and swollen face was reflected in the mirror and immediately shattered without any ambiguity.

The smoke thrown by Ji Tianming was mixed with the itching powder developed by his mother.

This thing is in powder form, has no pungent smell when dispersed in the air, and is not considered poisonous, so it is difficult to prevent.

He didn't expect that because of the itching powder, Hua Wenshu, who had originally planned to be merciful, would be irritated.

What Hua Wenshu values ​​most is this face.

Ji Tianming kept running along the route he remembered, but found that no matter how long he went around, he always ended up around the abandoned courtyard.

He slowly stopped and looked around with doubtful eyes.

Is it possible that there is still a formation here?

Before he could find the flaw here, several daggers struck from the darkness.

Ji Tianming waved his stick to resist.

The dagger was very powerful and had a tricky angle. With the cooperation of several swords, it directly knocked his long stick away.

Ji Tianming lost his weapon, and before he could react, a silver light flashed.

A short sword stabbed his hand directly as he tried to take out the mustard bag.

The powerful spiritual power on the dagger dragged him up.

"ah!"

Ji Tianming screamed and was hung up.


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