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Chapter 289 As punishment, I want to help Zhuqing clean you up!

The subtle footsteps of more than ten people were a little noisy, but when they arrived outside Zhu Zhuqing and Blade's room, they disappeared in an orderly manner, leaving only a faint sound of tinkering sound in the darkness.
"Boss, I'm off the light, will it..."
"It's a big deal! Get the door open for me quickly. If I don't have any fun after waiting, I will kill you!"
"I understand, understand..."
A low communication sound outside the door sounded.
The blade closed his eyes slightly in the dark, waiting for these people to open the locked door from outside.
In the other corner, Zhu Zhuqing's face changed a little, and then she returned to indifference.
"Little Knife is just a little bug. Just kill it at will. Why do you have to do such trouble?" Old Master Meteorite was very puzzled.
"The old man is right, but this is my personal habit. If I can kill the enemy from behind, I will never let the other party see my handsome face!"
"Even if I can crush them at will."
"Uh, I always feel like you should be right-facing with the little knife."
"Oh? Just facing up front? Old man, is my appearance so confusing?"
"If we can stab the enemy to death in the back, why should WG fight to the death?"
"This, little knife, how can our human race use this..."
"Old man, you have lived for so long and still don't understand the reason why angels in the light die earlier than evil ghosts in the dark, right?"
"No, right? No, right? No, right?" The terrified voice of the blade sounded in the spirit of the old man Meteorite.
Old Master Meteor: "..."
"Of course I understand."
"Huh~ I was shocked. I thought you had been in vain for so many years, but it seems that ginger is still so hot~"
"Haha, Xiaodaozi is so humorous."
"The old man has won the award, and it is all your old teacher!"
I really want to slap this bastard to death with one hand!
"squeak--"
The door was finally pushed open gently.
Zhu Zhuqing was about to take action immediately, but was stopped by the blade.
"Zhu Qing, wait a little longer."
I was ecstatic when I saw the "Blade" lying on the dining table and the yellow-faced middle-aged man who opened the door.
"Boss, no problem!" He turned around and lowered his voice, the excitement in his words was beyond words.
A scar-faced bald man laughed strangely twice, licked his dry lips, and stared at Zhu Zhuqing lying on the table with big eyes. His eyes were full of color.
The scar-faced bald man was ready to rub his hands, and pushed away his subordinates in front of him, and strode towards the unconscious two people impatiently.
"Little beauty, I am here!"
Looking at the beauty in front of him, his saliva was almost gone.
The subordinates behind him rushed to follow.
Although it is not their turn to soup, it is always better to drink the soup earlier than to drink the soup.
"Take this little white face out and kill it, damn it! I feel disgusted when I think of such an MR being used by this seemingly unsightly dog ​​thing!"
The bald man looked impatient, but when he came to his eyes, he glanced coldly at the blade.
If it weren't for the sake of precaution, he really wanted to wake up the kid and then in front of him...
He's cheaper!
"Old, boss, can you deal with my physiological problems for me before killing me?" A weak voice sounded.
That was a thin and slim short man.
The people around were stunned, and then subconsciously moved away from him.
"Skinny ghost, do you still have this hobby?" The scarred bald man looked at the vulgar short man in surprise.
"Hehe, little by little, just little by little, brothers, don't think too much." The vulgar short man looked at the blade and swallowed, his eyes flashing green.
Look at his scarred face and big bald head.
But he immediately smiled grimly, and he didn't expect that there was such a crouching tiger, hidden dragon and other people under his command!
A hateful little face, you are blessed!
"Since you have this hobby, my brother can't help you, but I have to treat this little guy well!"
The bald man stared at the blade with a strange smile.
"Brother, don't worry, I will let this kid know how fast he is to be a man..."
"puff--"
"Happy..."
The thin ghost tightly covered his throat that was squirting blood outwards, his eyes a little confused, and he had not even come to his senses.
The bald man was sprayed with blood on his face.
What, what's going on?!
Isn't this JR in a coma?!
Zhu Zhuqing, who suddenly rushed out of the dark corner, had a boiling murderous intent in her eyes and her face was indifferent.
These trash actually want to kill him... it should be killed!
The sharp claws in his hand were shining in the faint light casting through the window.
The first soul skill - Netherworld Thorn!
However, the scar-faced bald man is indeed capable of becoming the leader of these people and dare to rob the soldiers in the Mobei Fortress.
Martial soul possessed!
Iron stick!
This iron stick happened to block Zhu Zhuqing's first soul skill.
"There's a scam! Brothers are ready to fight!"
The bald man's roar brought his lost men back to reality.
But just as he shouted, Zhu Zhuqing did not choose to retreat, but instead chose to attack continuously.
The second soul skill - Netherworld Hundred Claws!
The bald man quickly activated his soul skill to resist.
The third soul skill - stick dance!
Collision! Collision! Collision!
How could the bald man expect Zhu Zhuqing to have such strength?!
He is a powerful soul sect, but he suffered a secret loss when he faces head-on!
"Boss, I'll help you!"
The first soul skill - Netherworld Thorn!
Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing could not take the scar-faced bald head for a moment, he took advantage of the moment he repelled him and killed the person who came back to his senses and rushed towards him.
Sharp claws, conferred marquis!
This man's strength is only 21st level, and Zhu Zhuqingzhen didn't know where he came from and rushed up carelessly.
Blood was sprinkled on Zhu Zhuqing's face, but Zhu Zhuqing ignored it.
In the dark environment, she traveled through the lives of the thieves who kept reaping the lives of the thieves.
"Stinky..., I have the ability to fight with my grandfather for 300 rounds!" The scar-faced bald man waved his stick.
But the scream was not made by Zhu Zhuqing.
He smashed the head of the middle-aged man who was pushed by Zhu Zhuqing with this stick.
The screams were particularly clear and loud in the darkness.
The room was already in a mess.
The scar-faced bald head was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and the stick kept blasting towards the phantom in the night, but his men became the biggest resistance he could use in this narrow space!
The hateful little sword man! When you fall into my hands, I will definitely let you survive and die!
The third soul skill - Netherworld Slash!
Zhu Zhuqing took advantage of an enemy as a cover and attacked again with a scarred bald head who was alert to the stick!
The scar-faced, big bald hair is standing on the sensation, dangerous!
The fourth soul skill - Stick tornado!!
Zhu Zhuqing urgently retreated when she saw Shunjing, who was rising with a purple soul ring under her scarred face and big bald head.
But a few unlucky guys who are closer to the scarred face and big bald head will be lucky!
The 31st-level soul master was fine. Not only was he a defender, but he was also using his soul skills to protect himself.
The sudden pull of the big stick made him faint with blood!
Another poor man in his twenties was in trouble and shot his head in one blow...
He was not reborn as the wrong person, he was just following the wrong person.
In fact, he was not following the wrong person. He was just so close to this person after following the wrong person.
Facts have proved that there is still some distance between people.
And another place.
A little clever little fell for no reason was rolling towards the secret corner on the other side of the big cabinet, and made a painful sound as he rolled.
"Oh hey! I'm almost out of reach!"
The closer he got to the dark corner, he was about to get out of his way, and he was indeed getting faster and faster.
He successfully arrived at his destination just as he was about to get up quickly,
Something seems to be coming in the darkness.
The blood from his neck was squirting out even though he had cold, and he was hit hard in his abdomen and flew backwards.
Blade was a little helpless. He wanted the kitten to practice these bed bugs, but he didn't expect to take action.
It’s all for this little clever ghost!
"There are still people here!"
"It's that little white-faced!" The six or seven people who had not been removed by Zhu Zhuqing were shocked by the sudden flying corpse.
At this time, the walls of the room were dilapidated and the ground was even stained with sticky blood.
The corpse became the main obstacle for Zhu Zhuqing to fight with the scar-faced bald head.
The blade frowned slightly as he looked at the dirty blood flowing towards him, and he was so dirty that he was so dirty.
Light emerges in the darkness.
The scar-faced bald leader who was fighting with Zhu Zhuqing could not help but shift his eyes.
This stinky ** is so powerful, then this little white face...
Damn it!
You have to break through as soon as possible!
The second soul skill - sweeps across the Eight Desolations!
Zhu Zhuqing was temporarily forced to retreat.
"boom!!"
Seeing the scar-faced bald head turn around and try to break the wall and escape, Zhu Zhuqing's frosty face appeared with a sneer.
Want to run?
Is it possible?
Head soul bone skills - Dream Eye!!!
The scar-faced bald head, who was about to jump off and flee, suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the mountains of gold, silver and jewelry piled up around him, and groups of beauties.
Netherworld Slash!!
"boom!"
"Dong!"
Zhu Zhuqing stood in front of the broken wall hole and looked downwards coldly at the bald man whose body was split.
The head even had a smile...
Seeing that the boss was killed, the remaining few people rushed to escape.
There were blades illuminating the way they were moving forward, but they did not trip over the corpse.
Before Zhu Zhuqing could do it, the blade smiled faintly.
"I'll give you a trip."
The third soul skill - kill you scoundrels!!
With just one sword, they felt that the whole world was rising.
Half of his body landed on the ground.
"Chirp!"
Big bad guy, I'm here!
"Ouch! My little ancestor, come back soon! There is danger!"
The little guy who flapped his wings and flew out of Lao Chen's hand. He no longer eavesdropped on the news with Lao Chen and was chased out and caught back.
It's incredible.
However, the scene in front of him was frightened and he grabbed the spirit and pounced on the ground.
In front of me, several pairs of wide eyes were staring at me!!!
"Ah!!! Let's go away! Don't come here!!!"
Old Chen held the spirit and kicked his feet randomly, retreating in fear, and waited until he saw clearly.
"vomit--"
...
At the same time, the noise sounded on the streets.
When he heard Lao Chen's scream, a burly man with a dark face and a strong body was riding a horse and leading a team.
"Everything is faster!"
"His grandma! Someone dares to make trouble in the Mobei Fortress! I'll kill him!"
"Come on! Hurry!"
The black-faced man immediately saw the scar-faced big bald corpse lying on the street.
He jumped off his horse and took out a portrait from his arms.
"It turned out to be that dog thing?" His pupils shrank suddenly.
That’s right, this is the crazy bandit who robbed the army’s supply!
Unexpectedly, the general was looking for people all over the world, and he was hiding in the city.
"Ah!! Don't, don't kill me!!"
A scream rang out, and the black-faced man didn't care too much about it.
He quickly ordered.
"The third and fourth team blocked the streets! The first and second team followed me to attack and rescue people!"
The torches surrounded the inn with the sound of footsteps and horse hooves.
"bump!"
The door that closed in the inn was kicked open.
"Dingdeng..."
Dozens of people climbed the tower quickly in an orderly manner.
Seeing the light ahead, the black-faced man made a gesture to the people behind him and then added a soul skill to himself.
The third soul skill - Sand Armor!
"Old Chen, what are you calling? I was shocked."
"Huh~ It turns out it's Brother Dao! I, I thought they were those thieves!"
"Tsk, I didn't expect that Lao Chen, you are such a person. You said that you could retreat three hundred thieves alone by one, and this doesn't look like you have that ability."
"Brother Dao, don't joke at this time. Do you still don't know how many brushes I have?"
...
"Don't move anyway!!"
Blade, Zhu Zhuqing, Lao Chen, Lingfan tilted his head and looked at the big black carbon that suddenly jumped out.
?.?
"Thi?"
Uncle Dahei Carbon, what are you doing?
Wei Dacheng felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.
At this time, dozens of soldiers rushed out, sharp blades were unsheathed, and powerful crossbows were loaded.
"I dare to ask what happened here, little brother?"
Wei Dacheng glanced at the scene, especially the six or seven corpses that were obviously cut by one knife and two pieces stayed for a short time, then put away the fighting posture and saluted the blade.
Blade pointed to Zhu Zhuqing, who had blood on her face and smiled and said, "My kitten is so beautiful, so I was targeted by these thieves."
Wei Dacheng nodded, expressing his understanding. This girl is really beautiful and shouldn't have appeared in the Mobei Fortress.
"Gurl!"
Zhu Zhuqing looked coldly at a young soldier holding a crossbow behind Wei Dacheng.
Wei Dacheng is a little embarrassed and embarrassing!
"Little brother..."
"Reported, two bodies were found in the kitchen below. It was Liu Er and the chef in the store who were big fat!"
It seems that I know each other.
"knew."
Wei Dacheng nodded and continued to look at the blade.
"Are you injured by the little brother and this girl?"
The blade lifted Lao Chen who was still sitting on the ground, then pointed to the broken corpse behind him and smiled:
"Uncle, are you kidding? Just because of these stinky fish and rotten shrimps, they are only a few swords."
"Forehead……"
Wei Dacheng's muscles twitched on his face, so arrogant and domineering words!
But judging from the wounds on the corpse, this is not arrogance.
"Little brother is very capable, this is natural." Wei Dacheng smiled a little far-fetchedly.
After thinking about it, Blade Feng pointed at the rows of crossbows behind Wei Dacheng and said, "Uncle, do you have to point these at me? I'm a little scared~"
Wei Dacheng was stunned and hesitated for a moment to signal to everyone behind him.
"Let the weapon down!"
But the soldiers behind him were hesitant.
Wei Dacheng couldn't hold back his face.
"Did what I said work?!"
The soldiers then turned their weapons one after another.
"Thank you for your understanding, uncle." Daofeng said with a smile.
"You little brother, you're welcome. The weapon is aimed at the thief to protect the people of the empire."
...
After Blade and others become powerful.
"By the way, uncle, these people seem to have dared to make trouble. Are there any bounties or something?"
Wei Dacheng: "..."
If you leave a living place, you will definitely have a lot of bounties.
Under the arrangement of Wei Dacheng, Daofeng and others stayed at the special inn by Tiandou for one night.
"Uncle, thank you." Blade Feng handed over a string of candied haws to Wei Dacheng.
Wei Dacheng was confused and then grinned and took it.
"It is my honor to be able to meet a genius soul master like Brother Dao!"
After trying his sword skills with a slogan for a while, he was immediately broken by several moves, he realized how terrible the young man in front of him was.
No wonder it can cut seven people in half with one sword!
Too scary!
After closing the door, Zhu Zhuqing was scolded by the blade.
She did not refute any of the whole process, but just accepted it silently.
She was indeed confused at that time.
Even if she wanted to take action, she should have taken the life of the scarred big bald man immediately, rather than the vulgar and thin ghost.
But...that skinny ghost deserves the most!
"It's okay if you are confused. Killing so many slags will make you dirty. I'll hold Zhuqing and you're going to sleep later."
"As a punishment, I want to help Zhuqing clean up your life!"
Zhu Zhuqing: What, what?!
He helped me wash it off?!
Chapter completed!
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