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Chapter 170 Three minutes

Inside Zhaoqi Restaurant.

As Wen Keren and Liu Fujiang began to fight, everyone's eyes were all focused on the two of them.

Among the four sect leaders, Zhao Shangjun and Zhou Tianming did not practice martial arts. Although they were from noble families and had been used to fighting with masters since childhood, they were not shocked by this momentum. However, they could only see Wen Keren being covered by the palm shadow transformed by Liu Fujiang, and they could not see the details clearly.

Luan Qiuhan and Ding Jinchong both devoted themselves to martial arts since childhood. The so-called expert in judging the skills, and at this time they all saw that Liu Fujiang had the upper hand.

Especially Ding Jinchong, his Ding family is a martial arts family. Although he has poor roots, he has been influenced by the style of his family since childhood and his martial arts skills are also good. Since he saw Liu Fujiang use his second palm to trick Wen Keren into his sword, he was even more happy, because after a moment, Wen Keren will definitely be defeated.

At that time, Ji Haotian killed countless members of the Ding clan, and Wen Keren's body skills also made Ding Jinchong vividly remember. At this moment, Wen Keren's defeat was a foregone conclusion. If she was defeated, the four families today would definitely reduce a lot of resistance.

The strong wind was blowing, and Liu Fujiang's palm with all his strength had already reached Wen Keren's shoulder: "Slutty girl, since you are as stubborn as this thief, then let's bury him with him!"

"brush!"

The next moment, Liu Fujiang's breathing was circulating, and his palm was blasting out, his eyes were frenzy.

In just a moment, Liu Fujiang's heart trembled and his face changed.

Because the palm he was determined to win seemed to not hit the target.

After realizing the feeling of losing his palm, Liu Fujiang suffocated his breath and his mind went blank.

How is this possible!!

In Yunzhou City, Liu Fujiang, the Thousand-Handed Buddha Lord, is already a top expert.

He has been practicing martial arts at the age of seven and has been thirty years since then. He dare not be called invincible in the world, but he is also considered a master.

In his perception, no matter how flexible Wen Keren is, he will definitely not be able to avoid his palm, but the feeling of failure will not deceive others.

The eyes flashed, and the corners of Liu Fujiang's eyes suddenly jumped. He had already seen the sword light like a bathed by the holy light.

A false move?!

How is this possible?!

Wen Keren's move to pick a knife and slash his second palm just now was actually a false move. The purpose was to deceive himself into making a move with his real body?

Blood splashes.

"boom!"

Liu Fujiang, whose internal breath was extremely disordered, was retaliated by internal force and shot towards the back like a cannonball. The qi and blood flowed backwards, and a mouthful of blood mist was spit out.

"Bang! Crash!"

The body hit the solid wood cabinet and debris flew everywhere.

"Click!"

A broken hand fell to the ground and spasmed slightly.

"ah--"

The next second, Liu Fujiang's wailing suddenly came out, making him deafening.

"This is impossible!"

When Ding Jinchong saw that Wen Keren turned defeat into victory, he was shocked and his face was extremely confused. He didn't even see clearly what action Wen Keren used to fight back.

From Liu Fujiang's attack to Wen Keren's arm cutting off, it took only five or six seconds, but in the eyes of many spectators, it was as long as a century.

The noise dissipated, Wen Keren's sleeve knife disappeared without a trace, still looking like an iceberg beauty. His eyes looked at Liu Fujiang without any fluctuations: "I thought Yunzhou City was full of wine bags and self-proclaimed people, but you are pretty good, at least, you can force me to use three moves."

"You dare to commit crimes in public in my Zhao family. Do you really think that Yunzhou cannot subdue you?!"

When Zhao Shangjun saw blood all over the ground, he immediately opened his eyes wide open: "Shadow Guard obeys the order! Today, I will kill Ji Haotian at all costs!"

"brush!"

After speaking, the body swayed inside the house, and countless figures were added again. Shadow guards wearing black robes and masks of evil ghosts all appeared. The murderous aura was as if it were substantial, making it difficult for Zhao Shangjun and Zhou Tianming, who had never practiced martial arts, to stand.

Ji Haotian looked at the many shadow guards who were already ready to move in front of him, leaning on the sofa relaxedly, his face without any turbulence: "If I were you, I would definitely not move."

"Why, are you scared?!"

Seeing Ji Haotian who had been silent for a long time, Zhao Shangjun finally spoke and showed an arrogant smile: "It's a pity that you regret it now, it's too late!"

"I'm just afraid that you will regret it now."

Ji Haotian and Zhao Shangjun looked at each other, and a trace of mockery flashed in their eyes: "I advise you to wait for three more minutes, otherwise, I'm afraid that tonight will be the most painful moment in your life."

"Ji Haotian, the strength of Zhao Family Shadow Guard is obvious to all in the city. I know there are many masters around you, but it is useless to delay time with this reason."

Zhou Tianming stood with his head raised, his eyes full of confidence: "Even if the guards around you really come, they can't save you. Let me tell you the truth, my Tianwu Guard from Zhou's family has arrived here. Tonight, you are doomed."

Luan Qiuhan also looked like a knife: "Not only Tianwu, but also my Luan Family Secret Guard evil spirit is ready to go. Today, don't even think about it or leave the Zhao family!"

Faced with the fierce stern attacks of several people, Ji Haotian was completely dissatisfied: "Today, I have come to this point, thinking that since you four families are shameless, they will fight me again and again, and they will simply kill them together, which will be considered pure."

The voice is deserted and there is no emotion.

But the bloodthirsty aura spreads in it makes people feel cold on their backs.

While chatting and laughing, it is easy to determine the survival or death of several major families.

Powerful as thunder.

The sect leaders present glared at Ji Haotian's response.

"But what the head of the Zhou family reminded me."

Ji Haotian turned a blind eye to the many hatreds and smiled indifferently: "Killing you will not bring me any practical significance. Moreover, although the four families have done so much evil, it is indeed a turmoil for Yunzhou. Cultivating new people to replace you also requires a waste of my time."

The clouds are light and the wind is light, the smile is clear, very confident, and extremely confident.

Even everyone present felt that for Ji Haotian, who was so calm, it was not difficult for him to get rid of the four valuations, but whether he was willing or not.

"I don't want to pursue the past of the four families. I don't care about the grudges between you and me."

Ji Haotian's voice was not loud, but his majesty was like a dark cloud destroying the city: "Today, I will give you a chance to protect the clan, that is, surrender to me!"

"joke!!"

Zhao Shangjun glared at the eye and was the first to refute: "Ji Haotian, now you are surrounded by my Zhao family's shadow guards. You dare to say something that will make us surrender to you. Why, are you scared to death?"

"Don't rush to answer me, I'll say, I'll give you three minutes."

Ji Haotian's eyes were frivolous: "I will give you the opportunity only once. I would like to advise you that it is better to be cautious in this answer."

"I, Zhao Shangjun, have heard of threats for so many years, but you are the first person who dares to threaten me in Zhao's mansion!"

Zhao Shangjun looked at the enemy who killed his mother in front of him and felt itchy. However, since it was revenge, he naturally hoped that his enemy would be convinced and immediately said angrily: "Ji Haotian, don't think I don't know. You are delaying time at this moment, just to wait for reinforcements to arrive! OK! I will give you three minutes! Today, I must convince you!"

"I hope you can still be so arrogant when the time comes."

Ji Haotian was calm and closed his eyes to rest.

Dozens of top experts surrounded Ji Haotian and Wen Keren.

The head of the four family members was furious and had his eyes cut Ji Haotian into pieces if he could turn into a knife.

In the room, there was a strife.

But again, the needle can be heard.
Chapter completed!
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