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Chapter 983

"No! You don't need to take action on this little thing." Taoist Zixiao was a little unhappy.

He walked closer to Jiang Wenbin a few more steps, his eyes full of coldness: "Boy, I'll ask you one last question, will the kid give me?"

"Mad, I met SB!"

Jiang Wenbin led the child and walked to the Taoist Zixiao, and was about to slap Taoist Zixiao.

Worried about the next second, he suddenly realized that he had walked dozens of steps and was still standing still.

Chen Xingran said in surprise: "Is this the ground shrinking technique in Qimen Dunjia?"

Qin Haixia, who was standing beside him, said: "It is not entirely taken from Qimen Dunjia. Qimen Dunjia needs to be arranged in advance. Zi Xiao just pinched the magic tricks, which should be Taoist techniques."

At this time, Jiang Wenbin found out the situation in front of him. He said in surprise: "Are you a warlock?"

Jiang Wenbin followed his master Jiang Hong to meet a sorcerer. At that time, the sorcerer casually allowed the wine in the glass to be moved and changed, which was extremely magical.

"Child, give it, or not?" Zi Xiao's question was still cold.

If Jiang Wenbin cannot bring the child back today, he will face his master's punishment, and the master also said that this child may change the future of the Jiang family.

Jiang Wenbin obeyed his master's orders and would never hesitate at all.

He said angrily: "No!"

Jiang Wenbin pulled out the machete inserted between his waist. He waved the machete and actually cut out a qi sword light.

If this sword light hits a person, it will definitely be cut into pieces and broken into several sections.

"Master!"

Chen Xingran was about to help, but he was surprised again to find that the sword light that was originally intended to be machete Zixiao Taoist was actually chopped towards Jiang Wenbin in the opposite direction as if it was mirrored.

When Jiang Wenbin saw such a strange situation, he was so scared that he was sweating in cold sweat. His figure flashed under his feet, and he took the child to avoid the sword light, and a big pit was blasted out of the ground.

"It's really a hell!"

Logically speaking, Jiang Wenbin suffered such a big loss, and he should have restrained himself, but at this moment, Jiang Wenbin became even more crazy. He pushed the child away, held the knife in his hands, and instantly cut out seven or eight sword lights, attacking from all directions.

Taoist Xiang Zixiao.

"I see how you transfer!"

With so many sword lights, Taoist Zixiao really cannot use space magic.

Zixiao stood upright, not dodging or dodging.

These several sword lights hit him. When the smoke dissipated, Jiang Wenbin looked at Taoist Zixiao in amazement.

"You, why are you not doing anything!"

The ground under Taoist Zixiao's feet was blown by the sword light, and Taoist Zixiao was intact and had not even stained his clothes.

Chen Xingran behind the Taoist Zixiao couldn't help but smile and said, "The Taoist priest's body-protecting talisman is so powerful, but I'd underestimate the Taoist priest."

Jiang Wenbin tried all his strength and could not hurt Taoist Zixiao. He couldn't help but have bad thoughts.

Jiang Wenbin threw the machete in his hand to the ground, and he clasped his fists and said to Taoist Zixiao: "I met a master today, I will admit defeat! I gave it to you a child! I just want the master to let me leave."
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