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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-one chapters tortured and killed the head descendant

I was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that the bearded man might have come to my back. Although I could escape unstoppable now, I missed the opportunity to hunt down the savior in the air.

There is no doubt that when facing a master with such strength, a fool would choose to fight one by one. I made a quick decision to recite the spell!

The bearded man was basically at the same angle as me. He seemed to see the existence of the invisible needle, and his voice screamed in horror. But I didn't give them any chance. The extremely sharp invisible needle pierced into the throat of the savior in the air, and then in the next two seconds, the invisible needle moved back and forth dozens of times.

When I was beaten away by the bearded man behind me, the head master who was just glad that he was spared from the disaster had already had a walnut-sized hole in his throat. Blood dripped down, and he fell softly to the ground, making a muffled sound.

After I was hit on the ground by the beard, I was about to stand up reflexively, but I found that my body seemed to be unable to move as if I had been imposed on a fixed body technique.

A master's mistake means death. I can kill three people in ten seconds, and the bearded man can also solve me in the next breath!

At this moment, I was really scared. I was afraid that no one would save Xinyue and Xiao Meng and others after I died. I didn’t know what kind of treatment Fanfan would be in the Zhang family in Jiangbei after I was not alive.

I won't sit still and wait for death, but the only thing I can do is to use invisible needles to observe the bearded man's movements to restrain him.

Soon, the picture of a bearded man behind him appeared in his mind, and a weapon like a mace appeared in his hand.

It seems that he wanted to smash my head with a mace. This is an ancient Thai punishment to deal with pagans. But he just saw the power of the invisible needle, so he is now afraid of being a mouse and didn't dare to rush over for a while.

On the surface, we checked and balanced each other, but only I knew how critical my situation was! Because I was arching, as if I was picking up something. This posture was fine for one minute, but after a minute, every second was a torture. In this case, it was difficult for me to concentrate and use my spiritual power to break away from the evil technique of the beard.

At most, it won't take more than three minutes, and I can't control the invisible needle anymore. At that time, I had no choice but to die...

Time passed by bit by bit, beads of sweat oozing out from their foreheads. As the invisible needle swing became slower and slower, the bearded man also changed from being cautious at the beginning to being eager to try. The most important thing is that as my attention dissipated, I could no longer judge the position of the bearded man by my will. Perhaps death was at the next moment.

When a blurry black shadow appeared in front of me, I realized that the bearded man had waved his mace and closed his eyes helplessly.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the spiritual power of my body finally broke away from the immobilization technique. It seemed that God was still attached to me. After landing, I did not make any pauses and quickly rolled forward on the ground.

The bearded man didn't expect that my spiritual power was so powerful, so he subconsciously wanted to stop, but he used 100% of his strength when he attacked me just now. How could it be so simple to stop?

Besides, I didn't give him this opportunity at all. I suddenly threw out the swords. The ghost-killing swords that had been patient for a long time flashed with a cold light and rushed out like a ghost to cut off the bearded man's arms. He screamed in a "ah" and only let go of the mace when the broken arm landed.

"Who are you and why are you hurting my family!"

At this moment, I lost my kindness to the woman. When he was in pain, I grabbed a handful of salt from his pocket and sprinkled it on his wound. The wound suddenly made a sizzling sound, just like the sound of barbecue on iron plates.

The bearded man's black face turned pale. Even because the pain was too severe, his lips were trembling, but his eyes were very fierce. He seemed not going to tell me the truth.

I spitted, tied his legs with a rope and hung them upside down on the beam of the room. After a while, my bearded face turned red and my breathing became difficult. The room was filled with his panting and ticking sounds. His blood formed a small blood pot on the ground along the wound of his broken arm.

I thought he would speak like this, but this guy just closed his eyes and didn't say anything. I was so anxious that I wandered around the room and accidentally saw a pile of thin bamboo poles in the corner.

I smiled, took out a bamboo pole and sharpened it with a knife, and gritted my teeth and inserted it into the bearded man's mouth.

Of course, I didn't penetrate too deeply. I was afraid that he would die of excessive blood loss, so I only inserted one to two centimeters into it. Even so, thick blood continued to spew out of his mouth, and slowly flowed onto the ground along the bamboo pole.

In order to let him see his blood flowing away little by little, I also found an iron basin to put it underneath. When the iron basin was about to be filled, the bearded man finally opened his eyes.

I thought he had given up, so I pulled out the bamboo pole and put him down to help him stop the blood in his throat.

The method I used is the most typical method in interrogation. It will break the prisoner's psychological defense in a short period of time. I believe that I have conquered the bearded man. Unexpectedly, he suddenly laughed at me, his eyes turned crazy, and he said viciously: "Zhang Jiulin, you don't know how powerful the person you dealt with you this time. If you can't escape, you will die worse than us! And your friends will all die, and no one can escape, hahaha..."

His words were full of energy and were very confident. They didn't look like the voice of a dying person. I was a little nervous. When I came to my senses, I found that he had already died.

The bearded man died with his eyes open and stared at him like this. I thought he had lost too much blood, but the next moment he began to spit out purple blood, mixed with a strong and irritating smell.

I opened his mouth and saw that there was a shattered pill hidden in his teeth.

It turned out that this guy committed suicide by taking poison. Unexpectedly, he was so strong. I sighed and put the bodies of the four saviors together and burned them all with spiritual fire. Then I found a water pipe in the yard to wash the blood on my body. After thinking about it, I called Boss Bai and asked him to bring people to clean up the scene tomorrow. Although there were no corpses at the scene, there were large pieces of blood. It would be a bit troublesome if I turned around and were discovered by the police.

I rushed to the airport and booked a plane to Hong Kong.

Although I have killed the head master, Yin Xinyue and the others will not dissipate, so I am going to ask the T-shirt man for help. If it is normal, I will call directly, but this time when Xinyue is involved, I have to go for a trip myself. But when I asked the airport, I found that the earliest flight was still two hours later, so I had to call the T-shirt man while waiting.

According to the usual practice, the man in T-shirt answered the phone very slowly, but this time he answered it in seconds. He spoke directly without waiting for me to speak: "Speak up if you have something to do, I am dealing with it."

The man in T-shirt never spares any effort when I need help, so even though he said something was wrong, I still asked him shamelessly if he could come and help.

"What happened?"

After I asked, there were some noises on the phone. After a few seconds, the man with a t-shirt was slightly cold. It seemed that he had reached a place where he could speak. I coughed and said the matter as it was.

But after I finished speaking, the man in the T-shirt didn't reply for a long time. If the phone wasn't still on the phone, I would even think that he had hung up.
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