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The iron-handed demon raised its toes slightly, brought up a gust of wind, and kicked Meng Qi in the chest as he was running, fiercely and fiercely, as if he wanted to vent the anger of the mission failure on this long-winded boy.
He only saw that the kid in front of him seemed to be petrified, without any response, the empty door was wide open, and he let himself kick it with his right foot.
Huh, he is just a guy who is good at inquiring about rumors in the world, what a show!
As I mentioned before, everyone in the Jianghu walks a little more, who doesn't know? Moreover, he didn't recognize himself and the others, relying on the dialogue between them to identify their identities and introduce their strengths, nothing special. In the end, he even made a mistake in judging the strength of the prince of the Zhou County Wang family, obviously not having good eyesight.
Seeing that he is only eighteen years old, what can he do if he is among the sailors?
Shan Xiumei, the son of Zhou Jun Wang's family and his old servant are far away from each other, and it is impossible to save him. He sighed in his heart, and another innocent passer-by was implicated.
Be sure to catch the iron-handed monster and punish him with justice, so as to show the awe-inspiring aura of Zhoujun Wang's family!
Poof!
The iron-handed demon kicked Meng Qi, and it exploded with force. It was about to kick him to death, but after the force was released, nothing happened, and there was no response. The opponent's body seemed to be empty, and he couldn't feel anything. !
Without internal strength and strength, this kick can only make a slight touch.
Just when the iron-handed demon was surprised, suddenly, a familiar force surged back, fierce and sharp, passing through the toes, shaking his whole body to paralyze, his chest was churning with blood, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
His body was paralyzed, but his running momentum did not stop, and he fell forward. Meng Qi turned slightly to his side, allowing him to fall from his side. iron pan.
The rich umami taste penetrated into the nostrils, into the mouth, into the eyes, and the hot boiling soup boiled the skin, causing extreme pain.
The iron-handed demon immediately recovered from the paralysis, and was about to turn over and jump away from the iron pot.
Suddenly, the back of his head went numb, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.
Meng Qi held a bamboo chopstick in his left hand, and the chopstick was deeply inserted into the back of the iron-handed demon's head. A bloody color rose from the milky white broth, which quickly turned the soup cloudy and dark red.
"Wasting food is so distressing." Meng Qi let go of the bamboo chopsticks, clapped his hands, and sighed.
The changes happened extremely quickly, and the iron-handed man and the demon died on the spot between the rabbit rising and the falcon falling. The young master Wang and Shan Xiumei who came to intercept them subconsciously stopped, blinking and blinking, not understanding what happened.
?The iron-handed demon who vented his anger just now, although ranked last among the nineteen demons of Mietianmen, has also become a master for many years. How did he change from a murderer to a murdered one in a breath?
And the murderer still looked calm, as if he just killed a fly just now, and felt very sorry for the affected meat pot!
Thinking back carefully to the fight just now, it was simple and intuitive. After the iron-handed demon kicked the opponent, he lost his balance, fell to the ground, and his face sank into the iron pot. Without even looking at it, he thrust back directly, and inserted it into the back of the iron-handed demon's head with extraordinary precision, as if the two had practiced together many times.
This ability to grasp the timing and the internal strength to counter-shock the iron-handed monster all show that the murderer is extremely powerful.
What's even more frightening is that he seems to be far from using his full strength!
The old servant of Zhoujun Wang's took a step forward, and followed him like an inch. Standing beside the young master, even he felt that the handsome young man who cared about food in front of him was extremely dangerous.
Immortal seal method is so usefulMeng Qi sighed inwardly, and at the same time was slightly puzzled, because the iron-handed monster was too weak.
Even though Mietianmen was hit hard after the disappearance of the magician, and turned from madness to secrecy, the eight heavenly demons and the nineteen human demons on the surface cannot represent their full strength, but they can make a name for themselves in any of the nine demons. Those are all characters with strength, experience, full of unique skills, or a particularly powerful character. Even if the iron-handed demons are ranked at the bottom of the nineteen demons, they will not be so easily solved by themselves?
Originally, Meng Qi thought that he would have to draw his sword and go through a few tricks to resolve the battle, but as a result, once he cast the seal of immortality, the iron-handed demon became a fish on the table, allowing himself to be slaughtered.
After he felt strange, he was no longer merciful, and stabbed the iron-handed demon to death with one chopstick, so as not to capture him alive, torture him for some conspiracy that he shouldn't know, and provoke the extermination of the great figures of Mietianmen.
? Revenge after killing the Iron Hand Demon and knowing a certain conspiracy or secret being found at the door to silence them, the enemies that the two need to face are definitely different in strength and weakness.
There was silence on the deck, and no one spoke, whether it was surprise, sluggishness, or suspicion.The slight sound of the board reached Meng Qi's ears.
what happened? After finishing his exercise, he raised his sword and went out cautiously. The moonlight was reflected in the white snow outside, and it was cold and quiet everywhere.
Meng Qi searched and found a man near the deck, his clothes were tattered and covered with dark blood.
"Young master Tang?" Meng Qi recognized him as the young master Tang who had been assassinated before. He did not expect that he survived after being stabbed in the throat. Maybe he hid at the bottom of the boat, or he might have been holding on to the hull all the time.
Meng Qi walked over quickly, and was about to heal his wounds, but saw Mr. Tang's eyes wide open, two lines of tears streaming out, with pleading in his eyes, but he was out of breath.
It turned out that he climbed onto the deck after returning to the light, and died before he was found Meng Qi bent down to check the things on Mr. Tang's body. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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