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Chapter 290 Come to the door(2/2)

Then, I saw Awei standing at the door with sweat and panting.

"Awei, it's so late, why are you here for the charity village?"

Awei took a breath and said hurriedly:

"I, I, I, are here to report to you.

Ronin, Ronin is here.

You guys hide quickly!”

When Nan Chen heard this, his face suddenly became dark.

I thought this matter was over, but I didn't expect that it would be so late, and the ronin came.

This autumn life was a joy:

"Don't hide, it's just right."

But after hearing this, Awei said with a serious look on his face:

"You guys, you must hide.

This time, it's not just three ronin this time.

Also, there are several Fusang swordsmen and Onmyoji.

I heard they came to seek revenge on you.”

"Onmyoji?"

Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment, obviously not very clear.

Nanchen walked forward and said to Qiu Sheng:

"It's the Taoist priests of Fusang, and they are called Onmyoji."

Awei nodded repeatedly and pushed his glasses:

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a Taoist priest from Fusang, very powerful.

During dinner, an Onmyoji showed off his skills.

Then, with a raising hand, the table five meters away was broken."

As soon as these words were spoken, Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng's faces changed suddenly.

Nanchen said even more shocked:

"What?

The table five meters away broke instantly?”

Awei nodded:

“Yes, it’s very awesome.

I also heard them say if they catch you.

Just refine their souls into wind chime dolls.

The town is afraid that you will suffer losses, so I will take the lead.

Come here to report the message in advance.

Let you hide and stand to avoid the limelight…”

Awei looked serious.

Although he didn't turn his elbows out, he helped the Japanese.

Qiu Sheng was a little panicked when he heard this.

A palm slammed the table five meters away, and even Nanchen could not do this.

If the other party is also a cultivator and is so powerful.

If a few people meet, they will definitely suffer a loss.

It may even be killed.

As for those dozens of wandering ghosts?

I was scared by ordinary people and met professionals.

The combat power of the Wanderer and the Wild Ghost is basically no different from the Battle of the Five Slags.

Because the wandering ghosts are the lowest level ghosts among ghosts.

This type of ghost can only drift with the wind and have no place to live.

If you don’t know how to practice, you will be a walking zombie.

There are three fires above ordinary people's heads.

None of them can get close, let alone any harm that professionals can cause.

Qiu Sheng gasped and said to Nanchen in a panic:

"Junior brother, what should I do now?
Chapter completed!
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