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Chapter 92 Black Wind Shansha

Chen Xuanfeng took the opportunity to hug Mei Chaofeng and walked through the window.

"Chasing!" Ouyang Feng shouted angrily and rushed out. However, suddenly a powerful fist force rushed towards him, which was so fast that even Ouyang Feng could not see who was coming clearly. With a loud bang, Ouyang Feng retreated and shocked the Gongsun and his son who were chasing him behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a fire suddenly started to burn, and in an instant, the inn was burning in the raging fire. After a while of rushing, the inn people ran out safely. Ouyang Feng and others were blocked. The best time to attack was so good that they could only look at the sky for a while.

Ouyang Feng was even more furious. The Nine Yin Scriptures, which were about to succeed, were lost from his own hands. How could this arrogant and conceited Xi Du not anger? The most annoying person was the one who finally blocked him. He didn't even see the other person's face, let alone anything else to find Liangzi.

At this moment, he could only break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach with blood!

At this moment, Guo Kun couldn't control Ouyang Feng was furious. He had already passed away Yun Qizhu carefully followed Chen Xuanfeng. He was determined to win the Nine Yin True Sutra! Even if Chen Xuanfeng was not saved in the restaurant, he had to seize the True Sutra in front of Ouyang Feng. At this moment, helping Chen Xuanfeng escape, I think it would be impossible to get the Nine Yin True Sutra.

Sure enough, not far away, Chen Xuanfeng fell to the ground. He untied Mei Chaofeng's acupoints and Chen Xuanfeng shouted: "Come out, I know you are following you!" After drinking this three times, seeing that there was no movement around, Chen Xuanfeng whispered a few words to Mei Chaofeng with his mouth tremblingly.

Mei Chaofeng was silent for a while, but Chen Xuanfeng had already rolled on the ground. At this moment, Chen Xuanfeng tasted the power of the soul-shaving scattering again. He tightened his body and trembled, pulling Mei Chaofeng and said, "Thief, hurry, hurry up! Take the Nine Yin True Sutra... Go to the master and beg him, spare me, don't die, hurry up!"

After these few words, Chen Xuanfeng seemed to have put out all his strength.

"Old thief, old thief! I'll die with you if I want to die!" Mei Chaofeng cried shrillly, but refused to take action.

"Thief, the only ones I am sorry for in this life are you and your master. You have been with me all your life, but you have been secretly hiding and shameless, uh, uh, uh," Chen Xuanfeng began to tremble again: "When I arrived, I became like this, I was not a human or a ghost, all of this is my fault. For example, now, I am killed by the Western Poison, I just hope you can live a safe and secure life."

Chen Xuanfeng sat up hard, lifted his clothes and trembling lips: "This is the Nine Yin Scriptures, hurry up, do it! Leave this martial arts secret book to his master! Ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts so much!" Chen Xuanfeng rolled around on the ground halfway through his words, and he could no longer control himself.

"Old thief!" Mei Chaofeng rushed up and hugged his body, screaming in horror and regret.

"You are so cruel!" Chen Xuanfeng whispered: "How long do you want me to suffer? Ah, ah, it hurts!" Chen Xuanfeng shouted angrily, and his body rolled in pain. Mei Chaofeng bit his lips tightly, his eyes swaying, and he was holding a dagger in his hand but could not do it.
Chapter completed!
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