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Chapter 238 The Knife Handle (Part 2)(2/2)

There was even a flash of sword light and the sound of weapons colliding.

And outside the city.

An Guiyi ordered and rushed over, but when he rushed in, he found that the so-called secret base had already been empty, just like his own Tiancheng Auction House!

An Gui was not a fool, so he immediately reacted and fell into a trap!

Since the great master in Chenhekou is very strong, he can naturally find his spy. Thinking about it, the news last night was deliberately released by Xu Zihan and the bitch Xibu with the help of the spy's mouth! All he wanted was that he would take every bet and bring people out. Then their people had already entered the city and could liquidate the vicious people on weekdays!

Very calculating!

Although An Gui admitted in his heart that this was a good way, he still cursed "a bitch" in his mouth.

He could not sit still and wait for death. Those outlaws were his big customers, his customers, and the employer of the auction. As long as they were there, Tiancheng Auction House and Tiancheng Chamber of Commerce would not arrive.

But if they were gone, my auction house would probably go bankrupt if no one else did anything.

He hurried back. When he arrived at the city gate, he saw Xu Zihan wearing a blue shirt holding a red sword in his hand.

Just one person blocked his nearly a hundred people!

"kill!"

An Gui roared and a group of people rushed up.

With the Xu Chang'an sword swing, a sword energy appeared, and the group of people who rushed up fell down one after another.

They were not dead, but they had wounds on their feet.

When the rest of the people saw this scene like a demon, they did not dare to step forward and retreated one after another.

An Gui sighed and could only look at Chen He.

Chenhe walked out, drew his sword, broke the sword, and flew!

Even Chen He himself didn't realize what happened, his sword broke, and the man flew out, fell on the desert, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Chen He finally knew how big the gap between him and Xu Zihan was!

No wonder he said that day that he would win as long as he touched the corner of his clothes!

Xu Changan's expression did not change. At this time, Yue'er had already appeared. The red giant sword in Xu Changan's hand was a little shaking.

Xu Changan tilted his head, a faint smile appeared on his face, looking at An Gui.

And at the city gate behind him, there was a basket, a little girl and a kitten, watching this scene as if watching a show.

An Gui was desperate and knew that he could not deal with the person in front of him with his strength. He raised his head and shouted into the air: "Knife, I have collected money to do things!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a lazy voice appeared, and a white figure appeared with a silver-white mask.

"I understand, what are you anxious about?"

The man's white clothes were floating, and under the bright moonlight, he landed on the top of the city like a banished immortal.

He looked down at Xu Changan and stretched out a hand.

"Little Marquis, please! I am a knives!"

Xu Changan frowned. The man in front of him had a low cultivation level, and he was just a master, but it made him feel a little dangerous.

Moreover, the man's voice and expression made Xu Changan feel extremely familiar.

But, I just can't remember who he is!

At this time, there was no way to think so much. Xu Changan's mission was to stop them. Before Xu Changan could think carefully, he turned around and looked at the man and said loudly: "Holy Dynasty, Xu Changan! Please!"

The man's mask covered half of his face and smiled slightly, "It's better than before!"

After saying that, he rushed towards Xu Changan like a white crane!

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If you want to know what happens next, please read the next chapter to explain it.
Chapter completed!
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