"Want to attack?"

Zhao Lian'er let out a cold voice and threw the figure directly to the ground.

The bones are broken!

The figure fell to the ground on his back, vomiting blood.

"Be careful that he's going to commit suicide."

Lu Wushuang shouted hurriedly.

Zhao Lian'er didn't see any movement, and a stream of true energy was released from her body indifferently and drilled into the shadow's body from her nostrils.

When the true energy entered his body, Zhao Lian'er squatted down and removed the black cloth from his face.

It's a man.

"Say, who are you?"

Zhao Lianer spoke lightly.

The man's eyes were cold and he stared at the people in front of him, but he kept silent.

"Want to pretend to be a good man?"

Zhao Lianer shook her head slightly, with a hint of pity in her expression.

She stopped talking nonsense to the man, slowly raised her hand and spread her five fingers, covering the man's face.

"People can shut up, but some things can tell me the truth."

Zhao Lian'er's five fingers covering the man's face were slightly closed, forming a claw-shaped shape, and then he suddenly grabbed it out.

"ah!!!!!!!"

First, there was a heart-wrenching scream.

Immediately afterwards, a faint phantom was seen in everyone's surprise eyes, and Zhao Lian'er caught it with bare hands!

This scene.

This made Song Jianqiu and Lu Wushuang stunned.

"Baga!!!"

That soul was actually caught out from his body by Zhao Lianer!

What a means!

"Japanese people."

A joke appeared on the corner of Zhao Lian'er's mouth: "In terms of qualifications, I am your ancestor. How dare you scold your ancestor?"

"Put your mouth!"

Just one word of mouth.

Zhao Lianer didn't do anything.

"Smack it!"

The crisp and loud slap echoed in the abyss instantly.

The soul was held in Zhao Lian'er's hand, and her head swayed wildly to the left and right sides.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand slapped him in the face.

You know, this is a life soul.

The pain you have to endure is more than a hundred times that of the body!

In an instant, he slapped hundreds of slaps.

The soul has long since disappeared, and replaced by heart-wrenching screams.

"Are you still calling?"

Zhao Lianer waved her hand and stopped the applause. The concentration of the soul in her hand had weakened a lot, and she could even see the ground through the body of the soul.

It seemed that he was almost slapped by this slap.

The Japanese soul was held in Zhao Lian'er's hand, and his eyes were filled with fear: "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Those who can follow Qian Yuqian to carry out missions around China are pretty good in Mandarin.

"I should be asking you."

Zhao Lianer said lightly: "What are you doing here? How many people have come? Where are you going now."

A hint of confusion flashed in the eyes of the Japanese soul.

Lu Fan noticed that when Zhao Lianer asked these words, a faint aura was released from her body, covering the translucent soul.

This seems to be a magic trick that can confuse the soul.

But the premise is that the living soul needs to be in a state of about to be broken.

"We are members of the Blood Rose Organization. This time we followed Lord Ichiro Miyamoto to China to carry out missions and find the whereabouts of Qingwu."

The soul's eyes were extremely confused and said in all the details.
Chapter completed!