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Chapter 125, Dilemma(2/2)

The top of this short staff is embossed with a strange human face shape, and there are gold-inlaid patterns on the staff. Its style is very similar to the two bronze swords. It seems that it is also one of the cultural relics stolen by the villagers of Feiju Village, but it fell into his hands.

It became an artifact for performing secret magic.

You Fang's face was already gloomy, and now his heart sank. This sudden rush had already tested Sun Fengbo's true strength. The power of this unknown Nine Star Sect leader's spiritual consciousness was beyond his.

Unexpectedly, compared to Xiangzuohu, Qianbei Taoist is not much different.

Although rushing up through the trees, shrubs, and thorns from the bottom of the mountain ridge, the upstream side suffered a bit, but this was what he was best at. Sun Fengbo was retreating, and the earth's energy was changing, and the hillside at your feet seemed to be softening.

The shadows of the surrounding vegetation seemed to wrap around his figure from all directions.

You Fang's speed was already very fast, but he was always pushed away by a considerable distance. It was uncomfortable and he could not draw his sword to attack. As soon as his forward momentum weakened, You Fang immediately stood still and gathered his energy to protect his mind. Sun Fengbo also

He stopped, took out the short bronze staff in time, and looked at You Fang like a cat looking at a mouse being teased under its paws.

In another situation, You Fang could make a decisive decision and turn around and leave. He didn't believe that Sun Fengbo could catch up. But he couldn't escape. His sister and brother-in-law were on the other side of the ridge behind him, and judging from Sun Fengbo's tone, the other party already knew.

His identity and origin. This is the biggest dilemma that the young wanderer has encountered since he traveled the rivers and lakes. He knew that the net was about to hit him, even if the fish died and the net broke.

"Master Sun Fengbo of the Chuanzhang Hall, do you know the precepts of the Nine Star Sect, and do you know that the Earth Qi Master monitors the behavior of the Fengmen in the world?" You Fang calmed down and asked coldly.

Sun Fengbo laughed and teased in a mocking tone: "Young man, who do you think you are, that old immortal Liu Li? You called me by my name. It seems that the person who was playing tricks outside Feiju Village the night before yesterday

That’s you. The plan now is to honestly explain what you did at that time, and tell me where the real Jianmu is hidden? For the sake of fellow martial artists, there may be a glimmer of hope."

Oh? You Fang understood why Sun Fengbo hadn't done anything yet. There was a doorway to the box, and he wasn't sure if Jianmu was in it. He suspected that the master, You Fang, had stolen the money and replaced it. You Fang looked suspicious and asked, "Bury Jianmu."

Only I know this place, tell you, can you let me live?"

Sun Fengbo looked happy when he heard this, but before he could speak, his expression suddenly changed and he swung his bronze staff back. The moment his momentum slowed down, You Fang suddenly pulled out two pistols and rushed towards him.
Chapter completed!
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