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Chapter 42 Duel(2/2)

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"ah!……"

Fu Rui and Fu Laoliu screamed in horror.

"Dong!"

He stomped his feet on the ground, "Swoosh!", avoiding the blood-colored manglobe and jumped away to the west. He was covered in cold sweat, soaking his inner armor.

"Swoosh!"

A silver figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"No!……"

He roared in horror. He had just shouted halfway through the sound and disappeared. His fat head flew high.

The silver figure was Xu Shaoming who was rushing over with Fengyun Jue. He approached the fat man Fu Laoliu, put his right palm up, and stood up as a knife. He raised his right hand, and cut his palm across Fu Rui's neck, easily slashing Fu Rui's head away.

"Puff!"

A blood-colored fountain spurted out from Fu Rui's headless neck.

"No!……"

Fu Bao on Yulin Pass screamed in pain.

"Ant! Little beast! I'm going to kill you..."

Fu Bao roared incoherently.

"Brother Jiu! Are you all people like this?"

Yan Tao, who was beside him, looked sideways and asked Yan Li softly.

"snort!"

Yan Li's face darkened and she snorted coldly.

"Rareless! Fu Laosan! This is Zhenxi Army, not a arena, not a competition for aristocratic families!"

Yan Li turned her head, looked at Fu Bao coldly, and scolded angrily.
Chapter completed!
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