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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five: Spiritual Energy Qualitative Change(2/2)

"By him?" The man in sackcloth curled his lips, feeling that this was ridiculous.

"His dead grandfather, don't you look at the information? His grandfather saved a lot of people back then and left some favors. It is not difficult to kill him. He left a clue. If the enemies above know about it, they can use it.

If you incite it, the situation will be difficult to deal with."

"I'm just telling you, why is Nanny Zhang, such a cruel and ruthless old lady, giving such an important thing to this kid? Hehe! She is so cunning and calculating."

The two of them walked into the yard as they talked.

After sweeping his eyes, he noticed the broken large stone table.

After careful inspection, he shook his head: "It's not Tu Ren's technique. Such a big stone table can be broken but not fall down. I'm afraid it must be a master!"

The man in sunglasses had already automatically rethought the scene from last night in his mind.

A figure punched in the air, but was dodged by the butcher blade, and then hit the stone table with its punch, causing half of the stone table to shatter.

"Be careful and look inside!"

The two of them looked at each other and opened their wrists. They saw that their unique wrists were slightly different from those of the union's spiritual masters.

The parasite trapped on the wrist is also very unique, with an ice blue dagger and a red feather.

After the two pushed open the door.

You can see the furniture made of solid wood in the room.

Neatly placed somewhere.

"The tables and chairs are neat and tidy, and there are no signs of fighting. Maybe the Butcher Blade was discovered when he sneaked in last night, so there are no signs of fighting in the fighting room!

In addition, there was only a broken table outside.

But there were no traces caused by the sword's Qi.

Could it be..."

Thinking of this, the man in sunglasses changed his face slightly.

"They are top masters. Only top masters whose methods are at the level of evil spirits, or even top-level evil spirits, can make the killing blade, one of the seven blades, not even have a chance to take action!"

For a moment, the man in sunglasses felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

It was as if there were figures of masters in the air in front of me.

I seem to have seen the scene in front of me. I am afraid that Tu Ren noticed something was wrong and wanted to take action, but was directly involved in the spiritual space by the other party. This also explains why this place is so clean and there is no trace of a fight.

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Mai on the side was initially relaxed, but what the man in sunglasses said made him very nervous.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a black shadow jumped in front of the two of them.

The speed was very fast. Before the two of them could see clearly what it was, they looked back and saw a black cat stretching lazily outside the door.

When they saw clearly that it was a black cat, the two of them immediately vomited.

"In broad daylight, you can tell me that you are a top expert even though your whole body is hairy. Apart from that old man, there are no top experts in the entire S city. Stop talking nonsense."

Mai rubbed her arms with both hands, her whole body felt hairy.

He took a closer look, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on the round table in front of him.

"hiss!"

When she saw clearly that the box was on the table, Mai's eyes immediately went straight. Such a precious thing was placed in front of her like this??

"Hey, Feng Ren, did I read that right?"
Chapter completed!
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