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Angry flames!  Brilliant Life - Mission Journey Chapter 10 Death of Duguyuan (Part 1)

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    "Xiao Hei!"

    Bai Shuxun, who had been as silent as a stone statue since the gambling battle between the two, saw Bai Xiaohei injured and fell to the ground. His expression was in vain. He suddenly stood up and pointed out the formula. Eighty-eight ice arrows were shot in one go, like arrows.  The shots flew out like a rain, of which only eight were shot at Dugu Yuan, while the remaining eighty were all locked on the latter's ice pick.

    At the same time, his body flew towards the place where Bai Xiaohei fell to the ground like wind and shadow.  []

    The accuracy of the ice arrows was extremely high, especially the eight that were shot at Dugu Yuan's body. Their techniques were experienced, and Huo Huo Cheng's attack skills were so good that they almost forced the opponent to have nowhere to dodge, while the other ice arrows hit the ice cones in no particular order.  On top of it, with every impact, Dugu Yuan's body would tremble slightly, and the luster of the ice pick would dim. The latter had no choice but to give up controlling the ice pick, and the tenure dissipated, forming six ice walls in front and back, covering the eight ice picks.  An ice arrow blocked it.

    Bai Shuxuan's Ice Arrow bought enough time. At this time, he had arrived in front of Bai Xiaohei and held him in his arms. The latter's lips were now blue, his face was as pale as a thin layer of frost, and he had wounds picked up by the ice pick.  It was also covered with a thin layer of frost, as if it was about to freeze, but no more blood flowed out, and his huge body was shivering from the cold.

    "Hmph." Dugu Yuan over there had already defused eight ice arrows and snorted coldly: "You are so bold, so bold. You dare to attack me and make me lose all face. This is already a capital crime.  Even death is not enough to wash away the blasphemy against me. Go to hell to confess your sins."

    "The person who shouldshould goto hell is youyou." Bai Xiaohei was extremely weak, his lips were squirming, and his voice was thin and weak, "Youyou lost, you lost,  You lose." He kept repeating.

    "I lost?" Dugu Yuan looked fierce and determined, "What will happen if I lose? As long as you die, your grandfather dies, and all of your Bai family dies, who else will know about what happened today."

    "Youyou lost." Bai Xiaohei still repeated this sentence.

    Dugu Yuan never wanted to hear these words again, with a ferocious look on his face, he rubbed his palms into a knife and slashed them with one palm. A cold wind blew through the hall, and his palms instantly condensed into ice, turning into a real  The hand knife cut straight down, but the target was not Bai Xiaohei, but his grandfather Bai Shuxun.

    "You should die too!"

    Seeing that Bai Xiaohei was seriously injured, Bai Shuxun felt despair. Faced with such a powerful sword, he gave up dodging and withstood the attack without dodging.

    There was a soft sound of "Pfft", and blood suddenly splattered on Bai Shuxun's back. The wound was a full foot long, and the blood spurted out in an arc. At the same time, he also suffered serious internal injuries, and he spurted a mouthful of blood.  Then, the bleeding suddenly stopped at the wound, and a layer of frost appeared crystal clear, gradually spreading. Finally, his whole body was covered with a light layer of frost, his lips were blue, and he was lying next to Bai Xiaohei, his life at stake.

    "Xiaoheichild" Bai Shuxun stroked Bai Xiaohei's face, smiled kindly, spit out another mouthful of blood, and pretended to die.

    "Youyou lost." Bai Xiaohei remained persistent and kept repeating.

    "Shut up, you damn fat man, you are my shame and my scar. Even death is not enough to wash away this shame. I want you to die immediately." Dugu Yuan roared loudly.

    As the quasi-heir of a reclusive family, the family at the top of the Chinese food chain and power chain, he was carefully cultivated, practiced the best martial arts, supplemented with extremely precious medicines, and his strength soared. He received countless compliments from childhood to adulthood, and he was high and mighty.  He has never suffered any setbacks, and his self-esteem is inflated beyond measure. The most unbearable thing is a blow to his self-esteem. Today, he was almost defeated by Bai Xiaohei. It was like taking a handful of caustic soda and pouring it on his heart. He couldn't bear it. If Bai Xiaohei  Hei was decades older than him, so he could feel relieved. However, being slapped by a young man of a similar grade suddenly tore his pride apart and made him question his "luck."

    Pacing slowly, his face gradually changed from anger to a cold evil smile, and he muttered: "I want to kill you, I want to kill you."

    Step by step, he walked towards Bai Xiaohei, getting closer to him. In an instant, he was in front of him, raised his foot and stepped on his face hard, "You lowly person, go to hell!"

    After saying that, he turned his palm over and a thin ice pick condensed out of thin air and appeared in the palm of his hand.

    "Hurry up, be gentle, hurry up!" Hou Mubai urged urgently.

    "Stop rushing." You Wenwen was equally nervous and said angrily: "We have violated the rules dozens of times along the way."

    Hou Mubai clenched his fists tightly and said with a trembling voice: "Come on, Xiao Hei's house is at the end of this street."

    At this moment, the three of them wished they could shrink to the ground and fly to Bai Xiaohei's home in an instant. However, the road still had to be walked step by step. Li Tianzheng and Hou Mubai both secretly raised their fists.Tight.

    Faced with the battle that was about to end, the tall, fat old man said: "It's over."

    The short and thin old man nodded and said: "This battle has deeply touched the young master. In terms of strength, the young master is much more superior. He was still almost defeated by the fat man. This is a matter of experience. Mr. Tang allowed the young people from these families to enter  Training in that game also means the same thing, to make up for the embarrassing situation where opponents are hard to find in the real world."

    The tall, fat old man asked: "Senior brother, now that the battle is over, should we show up in front of the young master?"

    The short and thin old man shook his head and said: "The young master was hit hard this time. It's best not to show up in front of him at this time, otherwise he will think that his methods are not enough. The family is worried about letting him take charge of it alone, and they want to send us here to help. This is  It¡¯s not good, I¡¯m afraid he will be angry with us.¡±

    The tall, fat old man suddenly said: "Senior brother, in my opinion, it's time for us to leave, so as not to be discovered by the young master, which will only increase misunderstandings."

    The short and thin old man nodded and said, "When the young master kills this fat man, we will leave immediately and not stop for a moment."

    "good."

    The tip of the sharp ice cone flashed with a heart-stopping cold light. It was sharper than a sharp blade. It was like gold or jade. Dugu Yuan drew an arc in the air and stabbed straight towards Bai Xiaohei's left chest, piercing his heart.  The attack was extremely ruthless and fatal in one blow.

    "Whoosh" sounded through the air, a cold light flashed through, and the ice pick accurately hit Bai Xiaohei's left chest!

    "Die!"

    A "clang" sound of gold and iron sounded, and a situation that made Dugu Yuan heartbroken occurred. With this sound, the ice pick was actually blocked by this fat flesh and blood body, as if it hit an iron plate.  On the ground, the pieces shattered, and then a familiar voice was heard from the ground: "You deserve to die, you were fooled."

    The source of the voice is none other than the "seriously injured" Bai Xiaohei!¡ª¡ª

    There is one more chapter before twelve o'clock.
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