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Chapter 280: Opportunity

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    Boom!  !

    Wei He crushed the corpse, and with a big hand, he swept it away.

    Fu Haijin, with ten special effects fully activated, can create a strong wind with a casual palm.  The pressure made Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu's scalps tingle, and their minds were full of terror.

    Just for a moment, the moment of contact, Yan Jiuzhen instantly sensed that something was wrong, and promptly used secret techniques to move away, but it was still a step too late.

    His right arm was broken and shattered on the spot because of receiving Wei He's palm from the front. All the muscles and bones were shattered into paste, and it was impossible to repair it.

    Before he came back to his senses, he wondered what happened.  Wei He's second hand has already arrived.

    If Song Qinghu hadn't pushed him away in time, he would have been instantly killed face to face.

    But he moved away, and Lu Yunbai who was standing behind him was in bad luck.  Being grabbed and held, under the surge of strength, he lost his breath on the spot.

    Boom!  !  !

    Wei He's arms were like battering rams, and under the sweep, all the beams, stone pillars and walls on Tianya Building collapsed.

    Large pieces of sawdust are collided with great force at any time, forming a rain of bullets like bullets.

    Yan Jiuzhen and Song Qinghu jumped back and escaped from the Tianya Tower at the same time, falling downward.

    "This guy! Didn't he practice dirty!?" Song Qinghu was short of breath, his face trembling. It was the first time in twenty years since he broke through half-truth that he faced a life-and-death crisis.

    If that palm really fell, he had a feeling that both himself and Yan Jiuzhen would die!

    That is not the palm strength that can be exerted by Lian Zou, it is the strength that only Minggan can exert!  !  !

    "But that strength is obviously not really strong!!!" Yan Jiuzhen's always solemn and indifferent expression tightened and completely lost his composure.

    His mind was in a mess.

    Obviously it's just to practice visceral bone strength, why!  ?

    Why is this happening!

    He couldn't understand.

    I can't understand why the visceral bone strength, which can be easily defeated on weekdays, becomes so terrifying in Wei He's hands.

    The layer upon layer, suffocating terror like the waves made him feel oppressed and afraid that he could hardly breathe just now.

    "NoI'm sure, it's really powerful!!" Yan Jiuzhen shouted in mid-air.

    His eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he understood that he had discovered an extremely important trick.

    It's not really powerful, but it can defeat him, what does it mean!  ?  This means that Wei He must have an extremely important secret!

    And if this secret is reported to the Three Main Peaks!  ?

    "Flash!!!" Song Qinghu's anxious voice came from the opposite side.

    Yan Jiuzhen's body was still in the air, unable to recover and react.

    Suddenly the light on his body dimmed, and a huge figure slowly emerged behind him.

    Wei He's eyes were blood red, and his whole body was bathed in the moonlight.  It seems to be plated with a layer of silver.

    Boom!  !  !  !

    A palm in an instant.

    Yan Jiuzhen's entire head was pressed down by the forceful blow, squeezed into the chest cavity, and disappeared.

    The heart in Yan Jiuzhen's chest beat rapidly, then slowed down, and then quickly covered with cracks.

    Poof!

    The heart exploded, and countless blood gushed inward.  It represents the complete annihilation of the last vitality of this body.

    ? Song Qinghu's eyes were about to burst, he turned around and unfolded the secret technique, Wu Shizong's unique secret technique square pattern without side effects suddenly exploded on his legs.  Let its movement speed be further accelerated by 70%.

    Only after walking more than ten meters, a black air rushed up from his arm and rushed to his heart.

    That is a sign of severe poisoning.

    The severe stabbing pain in his heart made him unable to raise his breath for a while, his body lost his balance, and he fell heavily in midair.

    Wei He's body also landed on the ground, with a body of more than three meters, covered with blood-colored lines, muscles like armor, long black hair scattered, and the power of twisted smoke so thick that it can almost cast shadows in the moonlight.

    Many superimposed, so that the disciples of the Wandu Sect around were a little afraid to recognize that this was their own sect master.

    With Songqing Lake as the center, the surrounding area quickly exits a large circle of open space.

    Poof.

    Wei He pinched Song Qinghu's neck and lifted him up.

    "It really disappoints me."

    "You!" Song Qinghu patted Wei He's arm weakly with both hands, trying to make him loosen.

    But just now he was hit by the poisonous power, and he was so frightened by Yan Jiuzhen's death that he was so confused that he couldn't pull up the power at this time."One more thing. Someone sent a letter from Xuanjing, specifying that it should be handed over to you, the master. There is no name on the letter, and the subordinates dare not open it. They can only wait for the master to come out and check it." The coachman replied.

    "Take a look." Wang Shaojun became interested. There were not many people in Xuanjing who could communicate with him directly, or even write letters.

    And with such a short distance, it would be good to send someone directly to bring the letter, but the other party chose to write the letter, which shows that the content does not seem to be known to a third person.

    The coachman quickly handed over a letter sealed with red paint.

    Wang Shaojun was holding the letter and was about to tear it open, when suddenly his hands stopped.

    With a flick of his finger, he took out something from a small bag hanging on his belt.

    Apply something to the letter and tear it apart.

    Immediately, a faint fragrance diffused out.

    "It really is this kind of flower poison." A smile appeared on Wang Shaojun's face.

    The letter was sent by Wei He.  This flower poison is the secret code of their agreement.

    Without a signature, the identity of the other party can be determined only with this poisonous gas.

    Unfolding the letter paper, Wang Shaojun read it carefully.

    Just looking at it, the content above made his eyes widen instantly.

    After quickly reading the content, he squeezed the letter paper into a ball with a swish, and turned it into powder with his hands.

    The letter didn't say anything special, the only thing mentioned was that Wei He was going to move out of Taizhou and leave here completely.

    I want to contact you in the future, but I don¡¯t know when, maybe it will be far away.

    Wei He suddenly mentioned that he wanted to leave Taizhou, which shocked Wang Shaojun, but he couldn't help but think about it.

    "Lao Li, has anything happened to Xuanjing recently?"

    "Returning to the master, recently nothing serious?" the coachman replied.

    Wang Shaojun fell silent.

    Obviously nothing happened, but he had the feeling that something big was happening.

    "Go back to the mansion and send someone to Xuanjing immediately. I want to get all the latest news about Wandumen."

    "Yes." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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