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1380 Absolutely impossible

Chapter 1380 Absolutely impossible    (Page 1/1)

Xier received Duan Jingkun's instructions and never disobeyed his wishes. He immediately started to take action. But who knew that as soon as he moved a white figure, he blocked his face.

Not only that, even he couldn't see clearly that person's profound skills.

But what shocked him even more was that this person was Duan Jingrong, who had not acted just now.

Duan Jingrong has been a typical diseased person since childhood.

The medicine he has drunk over the past decade can probably fill the entire moat.

But now...

‘Smack!’

Seeing Duan Jingrong like this, Duan Jingkun was stunned for a moment, then reacted and applauded.

"Okay, my good brother, I didn't expect you to have this ability. Over the years, you have been hiding so deeply, but now it surprises the brothers."

He said just now!

Why did that old man pass the throne to a sick man? Co-organized, the old man probably knew how much Duan Jingrong was.

No!

In other words, Duan Jingrong has always had a good relationship with the dead old man. If he can be today, it must be cultivated by the dead old man.

So they see illusions.

Everything is fake when you are not lukewarm to him, and everything is false when you get sick from childhood.

Fake!

Thinking of this, Duan Jingkun's hatred for the dead old man became even stronger.

Sure enough, the old man's heart was cruel, and he had to do everything he could to prevent him from ascending the throne.

"Xi'er, kill him, kill him."

Looking at Duan Jingrong like this, Duan Jingkun now had only one idea in his mind, that is, to kill Duan Jingrong.

So when he reacted, he immediately changed his face and looked at Duan Jingrong with his eyes sinisterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xier continued to do something.

No matter how powerful Duan Jingrong is, he is not Xier's opponent, so after a few moves, Xier completely gained the upper hand. Duan Jingkun stood aside and saw Duan Jingrong being beaten step by step, his mood instantly improved, and the corners of his mouth quietly curled up.

But the next moment, the scene was unexpectedly reversed by Duan Jingrong.

At this moment, Duan Jingkun's face suddenly became stiff.

Seeing this, Duan Jingkun's mind was blank when he looked at Xier who was in the opposite direction. How could it be? Even the national teacher could only tie Xier. How could Duan Jingrong be so powerful!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Duan Jingkun was a little disbelief, so he looked at Xier and shouted, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

This question is naturally Xier.

Xier was a little overwhelmed at this moment. Just when she was fighting with Duan Jingrong, she suddenly felt that she couldn't use her strength.

It's getting less and less effort.

In the end, his heart began to panic.

What the hell is going on?

"Xi'er, are you okay?"

Duan Jingkun was in a hurry, and didn't know if he was disturbed, so Xier soon lost and fell at Duan Jingrong's feet.

Seeing this, Duan Jingkun quickly stepped forward and helped the person up.

When Xier heard his anxious question, she shook her head and said, "I'm fine. He has at least a thousand years of peach wood in his hand. The breath of peach wood is somewhat mutually related to my martial arts. Let's go quickly."

After living for so long, he has never been so scared.

He had never been afraid of wherever he went or what he did, but now this time, he felt the threat of death.

Especially when he was looking at Duan Jingrong.

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