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Chapter 967: Acting talent, sealing the throat with a knife(2/2)

Concubine Tian looked at Mr. Zhao.

"My Lady Tianfei, what you meant earlier was to kill Su Shaolong's head. Is this?"

Seeing this situation, Manager Zhao was a little confused.

I just did it according to your arrangement.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly froze,

"Tianfei, you are plotting against me!"

If he doesn't know what's going on at this moment? Then he's an idiot.

"I really want to know, Manager Zhao, why you want to seek refuge with Xue Pingsheng. If you tell me, I might spare your life!"

When Tian Fei spoke, she moved away from Manager Zhao.

"Tianfei, do you want to know why I want to take refuge in Xue Pingsheng? I can tell you!"

Manager Zhao opened his mouth and said.

Just when he was speaking, he kicked off the ground, and his figure suddenly shot out. However, the direction of his attack was not Concubine Tian, ​​but Su Chen. His palms were black with a hint of scarlet.

"Ten Thousand Poison Heavenly Profound Hands!"

Manager Zhao gave a low drink, and the terrifying poisonous palm enveloped Su Chen.

"Um!"

Seeing Manager Zhao take action against him, Su Chen's eyes became extremely bright.

His strength had improved for a long time, and it was time to show off his strength. He was ready to take action himself.

"Don't do anything, I'll do it!"

As he spoke, he grabbed his hand behind his back, and the drizzle knife appeared in his hand.

boom!

The aura on his body suddenly began to change, and a terrifying sword intent filled the air.

But at this moment, General Manager Zhao's divine power exploded and shrouded Su Chen.

Cooperate with Poison Palm to kill Su Chen with one palm.

The sword intent contained in Su Chen's body burst out instantly, and the enveloping divine power was instantly shattered by the sword intent he cultivated.

Manager Zhao's expression changed.

When his expression changed, Su Chen struck out with the drizzle knife in his hand.

For a moment, the sword light disappeared and the people disappeared. In Manager Zhao's eyes, he only saw a drizzle of rain.

laugh!

Suddenly the drizzle disappeared.

His figure stayed in place.

Looking at his throat, he couldn't see it, but he could clearly feel the blood flowing from his neck.

Then he looked at Su Chen unwillingly.
Chapter completed!
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