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Chapter 20 The fish is dead and the net is broken, let's go tonight!(2/2)

Yang Xuangan looked at Wang Ji's Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth. Seeing that Xugen's hope was about to be imminent, he actually cut this thing and stewed it for him to eat. Now Yang Xuangan felt that there was a piece missing in his heart.

"My son, don't want to be angry."

Yang Su looked at Wang Ji and Changsun Wuji and said coldly: "As long as Mr. Zhu is still there, one or two elephant whips are harmless. My father can now sense Mr. Zhu's breath and is approaching here quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Jun had already jumped over the wall with the Breaking Dream Knife in his hand. The sword was as bright as water, and it intertwined with the moonlight in the sky. The two were melting, like dreams and fantasy, like poetry and picturesque. Then this gorgeous rainbow cut off Wang Ji and Changsun Wuji.

"Purple Star River! Galaxy Cyclone!"

Wang Ji had seen such martial arts for a long time. Seeing this, with one hand, the Zi Xinghe's energy accurately hit the hazy sword light, causing the qi of the Dream-breaking sword to flow left and right, and there was no attack power. Wang Ji pulled it, and Zhu Jun in the air was already swaying and unable to control himself!

He let Zhu Jun go twice, but this time Wang Ji didn't plan to spare him!

"The fire spreads to the prairie!"

Changsun Wuji used the innate Qiankun skill to the heavenly fire, and a move hit Zhu Jun's forehead. The scorching energy erupted. With one blow, Zhu Jun's head was blown away...

Grass! Brother-in-law, you are robbing the head!

Wang Ji looked at Changsun Wuji.

Changsun Wuji waved his hand and said coldly: "Shimin, I know you are kind and merciful, but at this moment, you can't tolerate any kindness!"

"Bang……"

Zhu Jun's body floated and hit the wall, and the candidate was dead at this point.

……never mind.

Wang Ji turned around and said that it was difficult to handle the Dream-breaking Sword. It always seemed like he was using the Tianjing Divine Sword. Although it was powerful, it was covered with green light. Although it was not a big deal in the harem, it was still unhappy.

"puff……"

Yang Xuangan, who was lying on the bed, reached out to cover his chest, vomited three liters of blood on the spot, his eyes turned pale, and his breath was gone when he was lying on the bed.
Chapter completed!
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