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Chapter 62 I listen to everyone

"Brother Zhang, why did we leave suddenly?" A subordinate asked Zhang Zhanxiong with some difficulty.

Zhang Zhanxiong ran while telling what had just happened.

"A big man like An Wuya will not leave the Night Watch Headquarters easily. He must have something big to do when he comes to Shanghai SIPG!"

"Even if it's fake, after those bastards kill each other, we will reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Zhang Zhanxiong had a smile on his face, everything was under his control.

No matter what, it is better than staying there and dozens of people fighting for life.

Whether the three of them can survive from it is a question.

After about five minutes of running, the three stopped and prepared to take a break to observe what was going on in the Tudi Temple.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, Qu Jie and a large number of masters arrived and surrounded the three of them.

"Qu Jie, what are you doing?" Zhang Zhanxiong looked at the group of people for some reason and said coldly: "If you don't stay there and grab the evil relics, why are you chasing us?"

"Take the evil relics." Qu Jie said coldly.

"What?" Zhang Zhanxiong was stunned for a moment, looking at the people around him for some unknown reason.

Their eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Are you crazy? The evil relics are not here with me." Zhang Zhanxiong spread his hands.

"You black snake's Li Duo has admitted it. The black relics are in your hands. Do you still want to argue?"

"What." Zhang Zhanxiong was a smart man and soon came back to his taste. He quickly spread his hands: "You can search your body, the evil relics are not here!"

Qu Jie said coldly: "Come here to search your body. Can you find an opportunity to suddenly take action? Who dares to search your body? It is safer to kill you three and search your body."

"A group of madmen, lunatics, let's run away!" Zhang Zhanxiong's face changed drastically. He understood that even if the evil relics were not on him, under Qu Jie's urging fire, these people would still kill the three of them.

The three of them turned around and ran away, but in the eyes of others, the fact that the evil relics were on them was confirmed.

Everyone chased and killed.

...

When everyone left and chased Zhang Zhanxiong and the other two, Lin Xu ran into the Land Temple and found Deng Shijie hiding in the Land God Temple.

After Qu Jie came in just now, he was anxious and could not check it carefully.

"Monk, let's go quickly."

Lin Xu put Deng Shijie's back with his eyes closed.

The group of people caught up with Zhang Zhanxiong and others, and once they searched, they could tell that they had fallen into the trap.

He carried Deng Shijie on his back, ran out of the land temple, looked around, and ran directly to the mountain behind him.

During this period, he quickly took out his cell phone and notified Boss Deng about the situation.

There is no way, this matter has exceeded the scope of his ability to deal with it, and so many magic masters have come.

"Grass, monk, you are too heavy."

"You have to take time to lose weight this time."

On the mountain road, Lin Xu ran all the way with Deng Shijie on his back, not daring to stop at all, and drove all the way quickly.

When he came to the hillside with Deng Shijie on his back, his strength gradually ran out and he put Deng Shijie on the ground panting.

"Monk."

Deng Shijie slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Lao Lin, it really doesn't work, just leave. This group of people will not give up easily."

Lin Xu gave him a blank look: "Don't just talk nonsense, we have already thrown away them. This mountain is so big that they can't find us."

"I hid in the land temple on the outskirts of the city before. Didn't they find me soon?" Deng Shijie said in a deep voice: "They should have a way to find my location. You can't escape if you take me with you."

And at this moment, a lot of footsteps suddenly came from around.

"Good boy."

Suddenly, an angry voice came from the forest.

At this time, one figure after another appeared around the forest, surrounding Lin Xu and Deng Shijie.

Qu Jie was still covered in blood and held Zhang Zhanxiong's head in his hand: "Zhang Zhanxiong has been living in the world for so many years, but he has fallen into the trap of you, a kid, haha."

Everyone looked at Lin Xu with bad eyes.

Lin Xu looked around and his heart sank.

Before he went up the mountain, he had already notified Boss Deng and the others.

I don’t know if they can come here at any time. Even if they come, there are nearly thirty masters of magic at the scene, I’m afraid...

Of course, these more than 30 magic masters only surrounded Lin Xu and Deng Shijie, and no one dared to take action easily.

“I have an offer.”

At this time, the old man who was over 60 years old stepped forward and spoke loudly, "If we fight for evil relics tonight, do we think we are sure we can survive?"

"We might as well compete here, only distinguish between the superiority and the inferiority, and do not determine life and death." The old man said slowly: "Each force sends one person, and the loser will automatically withdraw from the battle for evil relics."

"If anyone dares to kill someone on purpose, we will attack him in groups!"

"Everyone is a person of the devil. He looks up and sees him. Why fight and kill like this? Harmony is the most important thing."

"What do you think?"

Qu Jie frowned and couldn't help but say, "Old man Huang, we are the devil. We are doing something that is so fancy and fancy. If you ask me, everyone will rely on their ability to survive. Whoever survives will get evil relics."

Qu Jie didn't like the hypocritical style of a famous family and a decent person.

The old man called Old Man Huang looked at Qu Jie and said lightly: "Qu Jie, do you disagree?"

The other people's eyes looked at Qu Jie.

Qu Jie recalled the scene where Zhang Zhanxiong was besieged to death just now, and he quickly changed his words: "I'll listen to everyone."

Many people present secretly agreed with Old Man Huang’s suggestion.

It is right that everyone is here to grab the treasure for the forces behind it, but even if this treasure is snatched, it will be given to the leaders of their respective forces.

It’s not their turn to enjoy this evil relics.

It's too worth it to die for this.

Old Man Huang’s suggestion is exactly what everyone wants.

"I'll participate, too." Lin Xu said quickly.

Old man Huang looked at Lin Xu with a smile and said, "Okay, then use this kid as the champion. Whoever wins him will become the next champion and accept the challenge from the next one."

"Until everyone challenges it, the final champion will get this evil relics!"

"What do you think?"

Everyone nodded in favor of Old Man Huang’s suggestion.

Lin Xu's face changed and he regarded himself as the champion?

So wouldn’t you have to accept the challenge of at least a dozen magic masters?

"I'm the first to come." Old Man Huang walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back, and Lin Xu and Old Man Huang stood opposite each other.

Old Man Huang said: "I have been in the devil's path for decades, but I don't want to be a reputation for bullying my younger generation..."

Just as he was still talking, Lin Xu instantly drew a thunder in his palm and hit Old Man Huang's chest.
Chapter completed!
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