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Zhao Shaoyuan glanced calmly at Li Dechao's left hand.

The opponent's originally broad and full palm was now skin and bones, and shriveled like dead wood!

"Can you tell me what secret technique your female companion is practicing?" Zhao Shaoyuan came to Ai Ji and asked leisurely.

Recently, several people died mysteriously in Yingchou Cliff, and their deaths were strange, as if they were drained of energy. The injuries were very similar to those suffered by Li Dechao.

I didn't expect that catching a smuggler would bring me such a pleasant surprise.

Ai Ji was lying on the ground, with half of his face covered in blood.

He tilted one eye sideways upwards, staring at Zhao Shaoyuan playfully, grinning to reveal bloodstained teeth: "Ha!"

"Heh... still a tough guy." Zhao Shaoyuan chuckled: "I think these guys are the secret agents of the Dongling Barbarians, what do you think?"

Li Dechao suddenly grinned: "Ha! Then they must be the hidden agents!"

He didn't expect that there were three people with sensitive spiritual powers among Ai Ji and others. When he was distracted, one of them used a secret method to suck away the blood and essence of his left hand.

"Just break his limbs and take him back for interrogation." Zhao Shaoyuan said calmly.

Immediately, he was covered in light blue light, lightly stepped on the branches and leaves of the treetops, and leaped into the distance!

"Don't worry, Master. I will definitely find out everything about his ancestors for eighteen generations!" Li Dechao laughed.

Then he walked up to Ai Ji and, with a few clicks, roughly broke his limbs.

"Let's play slowly." Li Dechao leaned forward with a malicious look on his face: "Not just you, but also that bitch who destroyed my left hand."

"I will capture your relatives, your close friends, and everyone you know one by one, and treat them well in front of you!"

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed Ai Ji's neck, preparing to carry Ai Ji away.

But the next moment, a dark red shadow the size of three human heads suddenly appeared behind Ai Ji.

Li Dechao's pupils suddenly shrank.

not good!

He just exerted force on his feet and leaped forward.

Ai Ji, who had been lying on the ground like a dead dog just now, suddenly turned over.

With a crazy smile on his face, he poked Li Dechao's eye socket with the bloody right forearm bone that had just been stepped on and pierced through the skin.

Li Dechao quickly stood up and looked up.

puff!

The eye was fine, but half of the neck was torn apart!

Li Dechao instinctively kicked Ai Ji away.

But Ai Ji's figure was seen tumbling in the air, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. His speed was getting slower and slower until he slowly stopped. Finally, he was just lying in the air out of thin air!

A cloud of black smoke emerged beside Ai Ji, and a man in a black robe and a white mask on his face slowly emerged.

"Is the third-level giant spirit useful?" Chen Mu chuckled under the mask.

"Haha...it's so damn useful!" Ai Ji stiffened his neck and stared fiercely at Li Dechao, whose head was about to fall off.

"People are evil." Chen Mu sighed.

He had no intention of showing up, but these people still wanted to implicate him? !

What about the secret spy of the Dongling barbarians?

To maximize profits?

Haha... greed!

puff!

The Yincuo Moon Blade flashed with black light and appeared behind Li Dechao, with the remaining half of his neck already cut off.

The black smoke was like a swarm of army ants, rushing towards Li Dechao and swallowing him up in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 357 Heart-piercing Nail

In the dense forest.

Shang Huan was tall and fat, and it seemed as if there were springs under his feet. With a slight tap, he would suddenly shoot out.

It is like a huge but light ball, constantly refracting in the dense forest, leaping through the complex environment, and moving forward quickly.

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his fat body quickly moved half a meter to the left without any warning.

Woo!

A streak of black light flew past his right arm.

The strong wind was like a blade, easily tearing his sleeves.

A light blue stream of light fell from the sky and hit Shang Huan right in front of him. The air waves rolled up, sweeping up pieces of broken leaves.

Zhao Shaoyuan looked at Shang Huan in surprise: "How could he dodge the black iron heart-piercing nail?"

Shang Huan's eyes widened and his heart sank to the bottom.

It’s over!

Before he could see who was coming, a black light pierced through Shang Huan's chest.

But the next moment, Shang Huan, who was shot through the chest, disappeared. He appeared two meters away, panting.

"what?"

"Are you practicing the secret art of speed? No wonder you ran the farthest." Zhao Shaoyuan suddenly realized.

He raised his hand leisurely, a black light flowed, and a black cone as long as a palm and as thick as Hu Luo appeared in his palm.

"Wait!" Shang Huan shouted hurriedly, "I'll give you whatever you want. I'll tell you whatever you want to know!"

Zhao Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

"Really!" Shang Huan nodded repeatedly.

"I don't want to listen!" Zhao Shaoyuan said coldly.

A black light flashed in the air and then disappeared.

Shang Huan's figure was shattered again, and he appeared two meters to the right with a pale face.

Zhao Shaoyuan looked disdainful. "Your six companions are all stubborn. They were beaten half to death but said nothing. Will you tell the truth?"

Immediately, he said with an expression that showed I had already seen through him: "Are you trying to confuse me with false information? Ha!"

Shang Huan: “…”

I really want to surrender!

Woo!

Accompanied by a low sound of breaking through the air, the black light rapidly enlarged in front of Shang Huan's eyes.

Damn it!

With your IQ, how the hell did you become the deputy director of the Inspection Institute?

"You can't touch me!" Shang Huan dodged quickly while shouting loudly: "I'm telling you, I have a backer behind me! If you touch me, you'll be finished!"

"Backer?" Zhao Shaoyuan said calmly, "Oh! I don't believe it!"

woo woo woo...

Why don't you listen first before you take any action!

Maybe we are still in the same group!

Shang Huan cursed in his heart, and his neck turned red.

But he was distracted for a moment and accidentally stepped on a broken leaf. The slightly slippery feeling made Shang Huan's face change drastically.

Oops!

Before he could adjust his posture, the heart-piercing nail appeared on his chest.

He closed his eyes instinctively.

My heart is filled with regret.

I shouldn't have done this business.

I haven't had the chance to enjoy so much white jade. Not only will I lose the money, but my life will also be gone!

boom!

A muffled sound rang in my ears.

The expected pain did not occur.

Shang Huan opened one little eye.

All I saw was the black nail sticking straight out in front of his chest.

A pale, hollow ball that looked like it was carved from bone appeared out of thin air, blocking the nail that was piercing his heart from entering.

"I heard that you have a backer. Who is it?" A voice without any emotion sounded in my ears.

When Shang Huan turned around, he saw a pale mask.

When he met those calm eyes, Shang Huan's whole body stiffened.

"Are you talking about me?" Chen Mu stared at Shang Huan with ill intention.

Each of the six brothers and sisters of Wushan was a tough character, and they didn't say a word about him even when they were beaten half to death.

This fat guy wasn't injured at all, but he wanted to surrender? !

Ah!

"No, no, no!" Shang Huan shook his head like a rattle.

"Do you have other backers?" Chen Mu glanced at him.