The young Gulu rolled up from the ground in a panic:

"Do you know who my father is? My father also has six sworn brothers, all of whom are my good uncles. I can even come and go from the imperial court of Emperor Rong Guo. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, you--"

"Heng'er..."

…

Xu Zhi grimaced: "If you really can't beat me, I will take you away with you, but you can't force me. Don't worry, senior brother, I have been practicing land magic for many years. Not to mention the fifth level of Qi, it is the seventh or eighth level.

You can’t even catch up!”

When he got up from the ground with a pale face again, in the eyes of Chen Heng who was condescending, the color of the five-light pendant was no longer as bright as before.

He sobbed and said, "I know there's a lot of miscellaneous things there, you-"

The young man cried loudly and said, "For the sake of my deep love when I was a child, please spare my life. I am really in pain and I don't dare to do it anymore..."

"I shouldn't have used the five-light pendant to resist his arrows. That's right, I should have used the six-yin sky ghost flag."

collapse!

The arrow hit the crown where his hair was tied, shaking the entire waterside pavilion slightly, causing gray dust to fall. Wang Duanbao's body trembled and his trousers became wet.

Another arrow shot him down in the sky.

"Asking about your father's cultivation, where did Xiao Yu come from? Tell the truth quickly!" Xu Zhi glared.

There are several lines of large characters on the moth-eaten cover titled:

"Shu Hua Daojun Shenwu Speaks of the Taishi Yuan Zhenjing"

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Chapter completed!