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Chapter 60 Sisters (8)

He is now steadily over two meters tall, as strong as a mountain and as a magic bear. Several girls standing in front of him are extremely tall among women, and in front of Wu Jin, they are as tender as small spring bamboo shoots under a big rock.

The girl's face turned red slightly by the majestic aura of Wu Jin.

She snorted angrily, and whipped Wu Jin's right chest with a whip, twitched: "Is there any stubbornness here?"

The whip whipped heavily on Wu Jin's chest, and a flesh was torn apart, leaving a blood groove more than a foot long. Widths of blood kept flowing down from the whip marks, and soon flowed down Wu Jin's body to the ground.

Wu Jin looked at the girl with a expressionless face: "Have you beaten enough? Do you want to hit a few more whips? After hitting enough, I will leave..."

Looking down at the blood jade skeleton in his hand, Wu Jin said coldly: "I have no time to play with Wayao."

"Play?" The faces of several girls fell gloomy at the same time.

Wu Jin's words treat them as children who have nothing to do to find trouble?

Although they are indeed making trouble and making trouble for nothing, Wu Jin is not qualified to criticize them.

In Wa Valley, especially in Wa Palace, male tribes have no status; only female tribes who have pure Wa Huang's bloodline and are likely to awaken the magical power of Wa Huang's transformation can they control the highest power of Wa Valley.

"The thing in your hand is what you have earned from the merit points you have accumulated through hard work these days?" The leading girl Wayao sneered and grabbed the Blood Jade Skeleton with one hand.

"Do you want to raise a little ghost if you replace this useless waste?" Wa Yao smiled brightly.

Wu Jin's face suddenly changed. As soon as Wa Yao stretched out his hand to the Blood Jade Skeleton, he suddenly crossed his body like a crazy old bear, roared in a low voice, and hit Wa Yao's body with one shoulder.

Deep in the mountains and forests, the old bear hit the tree, and his full force was astonishing.

Wu Jin was much stronger than Old Xiong, and his muscles were much stronger. When he bumped across his body, he heard a loud noise. Wa Yao groaned, spitting blood and was knocked away by his shoulder for dozens of meters, and hitting the wall in the distance. His body was flat and flat against the wall for half a day without moving.

A strong wind blew out of the corridor and blew out along the corridor.

Wu Jin just crossed his shoulders and shook them, and there was a huge force around him shaking the air. The strong wind caused several girls to stand unsteadily, and they staggered backwards with a gloomy look.

"You, you, you...you dare to hit someone!"

Several girls finally stood firmly, and their faces turned blue and their lips turned white. They pointed at Wu Jin with trembling and didn't know what to say.

It's the first time that a male tribe has ever had a male tribe... a man who was fleeing from abroad dared to attack the direct descendants of Wa Palace.

Wu Jin held the blood jade skeleton in both hands and looked at the girls with expressionless face.

"You can hit me."

"Whoever dares to touch this soul-raising bowl, I will fight her to the death..."

Wu Jin grinned and said, "I was just a damn waste...so, I'm happy to die with who, who, who is among you..."

The girls closed their mouths tightly, not daring to make any sound.

Even Wayao, who was hit hard and had several ribs broken, endured the severe pain in her chest and did not dare to say a harsh word.

Wu Jin's words were filled with strong will. He was not saying it was fun. He really wanted to play with them, and he was not joking.

No matter how humble a person is, when he is brave enough to fight his life, he can always scare many people.

Especially these direct girls from Wa Palace, have they ever seen a brave character like Wu Jin?

A cold voice came from the rear of the corridor.

"Damn the bad guy, who are you going to die with?"

The sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air came, and Wu Jin took a step forward, but he could not avoid the attack behind him. A little finger was as thick as a black body whipped it, whipping it hard on his shoulder.

With a "bang", a large piece of flesh on Wu Jin's shoulder was shattered explosively, and a lot of flesh flew away. Large pieces of blood gushed out from the wounds the size of a palm, instantly dyeing his back red.

Wu Jin turned around suddenly, protecting the Blood Jade Skeleton with one hand and holding the hilt of the sword at his waist with the other.

A woman born in a beautiful and beautiful country, who was so beautiful that she could be seen slowly along the corridor under the escort of several samurai warriors.

A long black whip that was seven or eight meters long was suspended in the air, like a clever little snake, hovering around the woman lightly.

The woman's long hair was drifting down, and the ends of her hair almost hung to the ground.

Her face is 70% or eighty-eight similar to Wayao. Her oval face is exquisite and perfect, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a skillful nose, and a bright red lips that are extremely moisturized, giving people a feeling of sweetness like strawberries.

She was extremely tall, almost 1.9 meters tall, and she was wearing a pair of high-heeled high-top boots made of python skin, so that she looked one punch higher than Wu Jin.

A pure black long dress on the woman made her look like a goddess walking out of the night, full of mysterious and noble charm.

"Little Jinzi, how dare you hurt your cousin...who gives you the courage?"

The woman walked over step by step, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and her eyes were filled with cold light.

This is not a rhetorical technique, but the woman's eyes are really like two shiny night pearls, spewing out a cold light.

The thin light can be five or six feet away, and the light is scattered unsteadily, just like two short swords sweeping around in the air.

Wu Jin looked at the woman solemnly, hesitated for a while, and he slowly bowed: "Auntie... It's Wayao..."

The long whip next to the woman suddenly moved, and three consecutive "papapapapapapa" sounded, and the long whip whipped on Wu Jin's waist one after another, leaving three half-inch-deep blood marks on his waist.

A large amount of blood was sprinkled, and the woman sneered, "You still have any reason? Ha... I really think that you have won dozens of fights for Wagu, and you feel that you are so great? Remember... the bad guy is always just a bad guy... just like your dead father..."

Wu Jin suddenly raised his head and stared at the woman with bloodshot eyes: "Auntie, you have accumulated virtue under your mouth."

The woman laughed: "Accumulating virtue in her mouth? What if it is not? Not only that, how do you say, how do I punish you? You dare to hurt Wayao... I will cut off your limbs?"

The woman pressed step by step, and Wu Jin retreated step by step.

The aura emitted by the woman was extremely terrifying. Wu Jin knew that she was a master at the peak of the Chonglou Realm and could break through at any time.

And Wu Jin... he is only half a step into the Heavy Tower Realm now.

A woman would not stretch out a finger, she could easily crush him to death as long as she had a thought.

After all, he was just a great change and relied on the power of blood to escape from the outside world... The male tribe originally had a very low status in the Wa Palace, let alone a relative like him...

"Xiu Niang, Wu Jin is no longer a good weapon, he is my son... Do you want to help me discipline him? It's great... How about I help you discipline Wa Yao?"

A quiet and cold sound without any temperature came from afar.

A breeze rolled in the corridor, and another stunning woman with long hair and extremely tall hair, wearing a black skirt, walked over slowly.

Behind the woman was more than a dozen agile girls in heavy armor. In terms of numbers and strength, they were much more than the women who threatened Wu Jin. It was obvious that this woman, Wu Jin's mother, had a much higher status in Wa Palace than the previous "Xiu Niang".

"Sister Three..." Xiu Niang's face changed slightly. She piled up a smile on her face, turned around and bowed to Wu Jin's mother: "What's wrong with Wayao? You're going to teach you a lesson if you have to work hard?"

"Just because of her, as a descendant of Emperor Wa, as a woman, she is one year older than Wu Jin, and was actually injured by Wu Jin's blow..." Wu Jin's mother walked over and said slowly: "The women of our Emperor Wa lineage are the most noble, and have the best talent and qualifications..."

"Isn't it embarrassing enough to be injured by a male who is one year younger than me?"

"It can be seen that she must be too flirtatious in daily life and never practiced seriously... How can this be worthy of the blood of the ancestors? How can she be worthy of so many tribesmen in the Wa Palace? If she doesn't punish her well... How can I explain to the ancestors?"

Xiu Niang's face was twitching, and her phoenix eyes opened and she stared at Wu Jin's mother fiercely.

Wu Jin's mother walked up to her, and the two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. After a while, Xiu Niang said coldly: "A man is dead, are you angry? Are you angry... looking for a man... bullying the younger generation, is it interesting?"

Wu Jin's mother slapped Xiu Niang in the face.

With a crisp sound, Xiu Niang's body slightly tilted. She took a deep breath, slowly straightened her body, and stared at Wu Jin's mother fiercely: "Sister... are you relieved?"

Wu Jin's mother smiled slightly and shook her head: "Xiaojiu, my sister advises you to raise less faces... Look at your children, it's hard to tell who your species is. They are calling 'Dad', how embarrassing it if they call the wrong person?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, be good... My third sister is also afraid that you have done the wrong person, so I teach you a lesson so that you can avoid making a big mistake. This is what my third sister should do, and you don't have to be grateful to me." Wu Jin's mother gently stroked Xiu Niang's face, which was quickly bruised by her slap in the face, and smiled softly.

"Okay, OK, this matter is over."

"Anyway, Wa Yao didn't suffer any loss... Look at Wu Jin's bloody body... In comparison, he suffered a greater loss."

Wu Jin's mother looked at Xiu Niang with a smile and said word by word: "By the way, the third sister hasn't thanked you yet. I recommend Wu Jin to the ancestors to join the exploration team and explore the ruins of our ancestors..."

Wu Jin's mother said softly: "Thank you, really, thank you so much..."

Xiu Niang chuckled: "Three sisters, you only have Wu Jin, now. If something happens to him, he will be a sister... I am kind-hearted, and there are endless opportunities in the ruins of our ancestors... If Wu Jin can get one or two opportunities..."

Wu Jin's mother smiled: "I have a young son who is not dead... I can sense that he is still alive... So, I have to care..."

The two looked at each other deeply for a while, and snorted coldly at the same time, leaving without saying a word.
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