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Chapter 538 Miss Xue, save me

Who knew that Zhou Shijun's palm actually crushed his boxing skills directly, and the remaining power hit the members of these spirit group. All the members of the spirit group were blown away, although Chu Ziyi was not blown away

Fly, but there was a crisp cracking sound on his body, and his two ribs were broken.

He is a master in the late stage of Danjin!

He couldn't even take a single move from the other party!

Everyone in the Zhou family laughed, and one of the young men said sarcastically: "I said so righteously. I thought your spirit group had so much ability. Now it seems that it is just that."

"Just that's the only skill, I'm so embarrassed to stop our Zhou family? I think you think your life is too long."

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. Our hidden family has not been born for a long time, so it has given these cats and dogs a bargain."

Zhou Shijun looked at Chu Ziyi coldly and said, "Today I will give the spirit group a face. If you don't kill you, you'd better know the current situation and leave quickly, otherwise the fifth division of the spirit group will be replaced."

Chu Ziyi's face darkened and he suddenly took out a pistol from his waist.

The gun is a bit strange in shape, like a pistol in a science fiction movie, with silvery white all over, and a strange light flashing.

Xue Dongli raised his eyebrows, it was not black gold.

Is it...Misin?

The Yanxia Kingdom actually found the Misilan Mine?

Mithril is different from ordinary silver. It is very rare, but it is very powerful and much greater than black gold. If you use Mithril to make weapons, it will be far more lethal to psychics and warriors than black gold.

Chu Ziyi shot Zhou Shijun. Zhou Shijun was stunned. It was too late to stop him. He directly grabbed a young man next to him and blocked him directly.

With a muffled sound, the young man was shot in the chest and blood immediately poured out.

The young man did not have less time to practice iron shirts and other physical exercises, but Mithril directly broke through his physical defense.

Body refining warriors below the Danjin stage cannot stop the power of Mitsunian at all.

Several other young people from the Zhou family frowned, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, but they didn't say anything.

Zhou Shijun threw the young man to the side and shouted: "You dare to hurt my Zhou family. Don't think of leaving this old house in Lu family today!"

As he said that, he punched.

In fact, what he swung was not one punch, but countless punches, but the speed was too fast, making people think that there was only one punch.

These fist shadows hit Chu Ziyi, enough to crush him into powder.

Chu Ziyi was frightened and shot at the fist shadows.

But each bullet can only break one fist shadow, and soon all the bullets are exhausted, and there is no time to change the magazine.

"Miss Xue, save me!" he shouted instinctively.

The next moment, there was a bang, like a sound of flesh and blood exploding. Everyone thought that it was Chu Ziyi who was beaten into mud by Zhou Shijun's fist.

Everyone in the Zhou family showed contempt and gloating expressions, but the next moment, their expressions froze on their faces.

Chu Ziyi stood there well, not even a hair on his body.

Where did that sound come from?

Everyone slowly turned around and saw Zhou Shijun's fist that was waving his fist, disappearing from his wrist.

The broken holes at the wrist are uneven, and they are obviously not cut off, but exploded.

Zhou Shijun's hand actually exploded?

What happened?

Did the Spirit Group invent some black technology?

Zhou Shijun came to his senses and looked at his hand in disbelief, letting out a shrill scream.

"Who is it?" he shouted into the sky, "Who is plotting against me!"

"What a plot, I'm sitting here, you can't see me." A slightly lazy voice came, and everyone turned around and found that there was someone sitting next to me.

Xue Dongli had restrained her breath before, so everyone automatically ignored her. Now that she saw a beautiful girl sitting here, many people were shocked.

Such a beautiful woman, they didn't see it just now.

But Zhou Shijun ruined his hand and didn't care about looking at the beauty. Instead, he walked up with a fierce look and his whole body was filled with evil spirits: "Did you do it?"

Xue Dongli looked up at him and said lightly: "That's right, it's me."

The tone is like talking about the weather.

Zhou Shijun roared: "I will kill you!"

He punched again, this time he put all his strength into it.

The person in front of him could destroy one of his hands without realizing it. He must be a strong man, so he naturally had no reservations.

The power of this punch made the entire Lu family's old house tremble.

However, Xue Dongli sat on the chair of the Grand Master, not only did not escape, but also took up the teacup leisurely.

Zhou Shijun was even more angry.

Do you look down on him?

Since you are so arrogant, you will die tragically under my fist.

Just when the ruthless punch hit Xue Dongli, Xue Dongli suddenly raised her head and spit out a mouthful of tea.

The tea sprayed on the fist shadow like raindrops. The fist shadow was like being penetrated by countless fine needles, and it was broken like a bubble.

Zhou Shijun's face suddenly turned pale.

The next moment, his other hand also exploded.

The flesh and blood splattered, and he screamed again.

He looked at his bloody hands, widened his eyes, and let out another shrill scream.

"My hand! My hand!"

The most famous Zhou family is Shadowless Fist. His two fists are gone, how can he practice Shadowless Fist?

This clearly deprived his martial arts.

"Fifth Uncle!" The younger generation of the Zhou family rushed up, stared at Xue Dongli in resentment, and said angrily: "You actually dare to attack the people of the Zhou family! Are you not afraid of enduring the anger of the Zhou family?



Xue Dongli gently brushed the tea leaves floating on the water with the lid of the tea cup, took a sip, and said, "You are only allowed to attack the Ling Group and the people of the Lu family, and no one is allowed to attack you? Your Zhou family

Is it possible for you to call me if you keep others standing still?”

Xue Dongli's words have always been sharp. Either they don't say it, they can penetrate the heart with one shot.

"Rareless!" The juniors of the Zhou family rushed up and rushed towards Xue Dongli with various weapons.

Xue Dongli shook his head and said, "These young people are really ignorant of advancing and retreating. Even the strongest of you are easily defeated by me. What's the use of you coming up? It's just a shot of a stone with an egg."

After saying that, she sprinkled the remaining tea in the teacup, and the water drips rushed towards the juniors of the Zhou family. Suddenly, muffled groans sounded, and the juniors of the Zhou family all fell to the ground as if they were shot.

Blood flowed out of their wounds, their faces full of horror and disbelief.
Chapter completed!
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