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Chapter 0171 Ling Zhouyue’s finger power(2/2)

"I know how to brag, come here and let me try."

The geniuses actually wanted to test it, after all, they didn't know the enemy's strength clearly.

Murong Yu was the first to stand up unexpectedly.

"Junior is willing to give it a try."

you?

How can we have a threesome after I hurt you?

Ling Zhouyue glanced at the beautiful face that was cold, smart, and devoted to the Tao, and shook her head.

"You can't, I never hit a woman."

One sentence dispelled Hua Lian's idea of ​​giving it a try.

Xuanyuan Guang and Youxia also fell silent.

After all, everyone knows what Ling Zhouyue's strength is, and no one dares to take this risk.

Seeing that no one came forward, Wuyu stood up and said:

"Senior, try hitting me."

Ling Zhouyue:

"roll."

Wuyu sat back at the table in dismay.

Xiao Ran's words may make the master and apprentice disdainful, which is not very convincing.

After looking around, Ling Zhouyue's eyes finally stopped on Wen Yushu.

"Just you."

"I?"

Wen Yushu trembled and said calmly:

"Although I'm not good at fighting, I'm actually a fusion monk. If I put on high-level armor, even if my senior sister can't defeat it, it doesn't prove that the armor is strong."

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, not understanding the logic.

"Why can't you prove it? It's all the same."

All the same!

Wen Yushu panicked and before he could refuse or defend——

Ling Zhouyue raised her hand and pointed, and a sword energy shot at his chest.

Wen Yushu was startled.

Fortunately, his body remained motionless and resisted the sword energy. The sea of ​​energy did not cause much ripples, and most of the power was absorbed by the armor.

In an instant, the heart fails, the heartbeat stops, and blood transfusions need to be done secretly through spiritual power.

Ling Zhouyue was a little surprised.

This finger she pointed was not a joke. If she pointed at the Dantian, even a master in the Fusion Realm would point one at her.

"Not bad, it works."

Xiao Ran glanced at it.

Wen Yushu looked calm on the surface, but in fact his heart had stopped and he was secretly relying on his spiritual power to supply blood to save his life.

It’s quite an injury!

The rest of the people couldn't see this, but they could see the power of this finger.

Wen Yu's face remained calm, but her spiritual power was rapidly being depleted.

"Okay, time waits for no one. You can set off. Everyone picks a sector. After leaving the city, a Taoist Alliance deacon will contact you. I will stay here. If any of you encounter danger, I can help you as soon as possible.

Arrive at the scene.”

Everyone was a little strange, feeling that Wen Yushu suddenly became anxious.

Ling Zhouyue whispered in Xiao Ran's ear:

"If you find Yan Jia, notify me as soon as possible."

Xiao Ran remained calm.

"Yes, Master."

The six of them haven't set off yet.

When the shopkeeper of Xianlin Restaurant learned of Ling Zhouyue's visit, he quickly sent a jar of Wannian Laojiao and asked Ling Zhouyue to help promote the game of Dou Youming in the lobby of the inn.

After all, the game was so popular that even regular customers of Xianlin Restaurant were attracted away by nearby gambling houses, and Xianlin Restaurant was forced to save itself.

Ling Zhouyue was putting away the wine when she suddenly had an idea.

"Just in time, I have nothing to do. Senior brother, why don't you play a few games with me?"

Wen Yushu gritted his teeth secretly, his face very calm.

"No, I have something else to do."

Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, her eyes filled with sword energy.

"What happened to you before I found Yan Jia? Could it be that you were injured by the sword energy just now and are you in a hurry to take drugs now?"

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Chapter completed!
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