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Chapter 722

Bai Jinfeng was creepy, and the skills of Ji Step were indeed much more sophisticated, even better than before.

"Haha, what kind of new family? People in this world have two hands, who can give birth to three? So many cuttlefish are not going to be?" Bai Jinfeng rolled his eyes, his face full of doubt.

"If it is a member of the Holy Hand family, Ji Mou will open the net and let you have a way of life. If not, you will definitely die today." Ji Bu pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke.

The secret guards were slightly stunned. They had never seen their master say such human touch!

Even the extremely favored little disciple said in surprise: "Master, do you have a living mouth under the sword?"

Bai Jinfeng nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, the thorn step, the thorn step, the thorn step, the thorn step, the thorn step, the thorn step, there is no birth in a hundred steps. I heard that as long as there is a place where the thorn step appears, there will be no creatures, and even a mosquito can die. I would even be grateful if I didn't expect it?"

Jibu snorted coldly and said lightly: "My Ji has given you this opportunity once. If you don't appreciate it, it doesn't matter to me."

The Thorn Step always stood behind Bai Jinfeng, while the little disciple stood in front of him. The two of them formed a forbating force, blocking Bai Jinfeng's road tightly.

Bai Jinfeng sighed, spread his hands and said quietly: "Okay, I'm from the Holy Hand Family!"

"Hmph, come up with evidence." Jibu narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly.

Bai Jinfeng shrugged: "There is no evidence, do you believe it or not."

Before Jibu could speak, the little apprentice smiled curiously, and his bright eyes were curved into a crescent moon, which looked extremely beautiful: "Aren't you afraid of death? You actually talk to my master with this attitude?"

Bai Jinfeng smiled leisurely and said slowly: "I'm afraid, why aren't you afraid? But can you really kill me?"

The little apprentice was stunned for a moment and then asked, "Can you escape?"

Bai Jinfeng smiled and slowly reached his hand to his waist, untied a small burden, and stretched backwards.

The thorn step was taken immediately, almost impatient to open it, and then his eyes lit up. This thing was indeed...

The little apprentice frowned, looked at Bai Jinfeng vigilantly, and said casually: "Master, this person will poison, are you okay?"

The stimulating mood under the pressure of Jibuli, he smiled and said, "It's okay, Master, I have long been invincible for all poisons..."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly stopped and then covered his heart.

The little apprentice was slightly stunned and asked quickly: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Jinfeng smiled again: "You can't speak too much. Although some people are immune to all poisons, they still have very low resistance to certain drugs!"

The little apprentice pointed his sword at him and shouted: "Give the antidote!"

Everyone around them also raised their swords toward each other.

Bai Jinfeng stood in front of everyone, still smiling calmly: "This is the medicine to cure his disease. What antidote? Don't worry, it will be cured in a while. But... your body is good, but if you want to keep me, you almost do it!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Jinfeng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and there was no trace of it.

"Bastard! Where did you go? Why are you still standing there? Search!" The little apprentice was so angry that he could not even find any trace of this person's body skills.

"Don't chase Xiaosang, you send this thing back to the palace and hand it to the emperor with your own hands. Don't be wrong. Did you hear it?" Jibu gasped and seemed to be difficult to breathe, but he didn't care about himself and only handed the bag in front of his apprentice and solemnly instructed.
Chapter completed!
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