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Chapter 325 You die, or I die

The two of them took two steps back at the same time, their faces being equally solemn.

Duanmujie's fist was wearing a pair of gloves made of unknown metal. It seemed to be tougher than white iron. The gloves seemed nothing special, but if you look closely, you can see a faint halo on the gloves, swimming regularly along the lines.

"Gloves?"

The smile on Xia Wujun's face finally turned cold, staring at the things wearing Duanmujie's fist.

"Who are you?"

Since seeing the boxing gloves, Xia Wujun's expression when he looked at Duanmujie became very exploratory and somewhat suspicious.

Even Xia Wujun rarely sees anyone using this kind of boxing glove made of unknown metal, because the person who uses this weapon has a special identity.

At least in Xia Wujun's opinion, the other party has a certain background and the background is very tough, so he can't afford to provoke now... .??.

"You don't have the right to know who I am. Since you are determined to die, I will fulfill your wishes."

Duanmu Jie looked at Xia Wujun coldly and said, "We have no intention of being enemies with you. Since you can't let us go, we will not be slaughtered. Let's take action and see if you die or I die!"

At this time, Duanmujie's expression became very cold, and she was no longer as honest as before. She let go of her murderous intent without any concealment, and the breath could be seen flowing.

Yang Yi looked at Duanmujie like this and was also a little confused, and began to think about what Duanmujie's true identity was.

It is not difficult to see from the expression on Xia Wujun's face that since Duanmu Jie showed off the metal fists she was wearing, Xia Wujun's expression changed.

He seemed to be a little afraid and alert about Xiaojie's identity.

It can only be explained that Duanmujie's identity is not simple.

"Why do you think I dare not touch you?"

Xia Wujun

Hearing this, he sneered, and the Yin-Yang Sword in his hand began to shake faintly.

This sword is not an ordinary person. If the person who uses it reaches a certain level of sword skills, it can be consistent with the Yin-Yang Sword.

Just like now.

"You can give it a try."

Duanmujie took a step forward, straightened her waist, and the halo on her fists flowed faster.

Like the Yin-Yang Sword, it is a treasure.

Xia Wujun narrowed his eyes, looked at Duanmujie for a moment, then moved his hand and the Yin-Yang Sword wrapped around his waist.

"Well, since I have already obtained what I want, you can leave because Yang Yi has sold my life for me in the past."

Suddenly, Xia Wujun's attitude made another 180-degree turn and actually chose to cease.

Yang Yi frowned and looked at Xia Wujun coldly.

Now he finally understood Xia Wujun and said that he should not believe everything he said. In the past, he had believed him wrongly.

I don’t know what the hell is Xia Wujun now.

"Although it's okay if you leave, don't you consider it and work with me?"

Seeing that a few people were not moving, Xia Wujun smiled playfully again and said, "Don't worry, since I am a partner, I will not let you suffer any losses."

Xia Wujun said this, naturally, with his own little plan. His eyes looked at Duanmujie.

Because now, in Xia Wujun's eyes, Duanmujie's value is far higher than that of Yang Yi.

If you have to choose one among Yang Yi and Duanmujie to collect

If you use it for your own purposes, then Xia Wujun will definitely choose Duanmujie without hesitation.

As for the other

If it cannot be retained, it must be killed to eliminate the subsequent problems.

"impossible!"

Duanmujie said firmly, "Combining with someone like you is like having sex with a tiger. You don't know when you'll sell it."

Duanmujie slowly took off the boxing gloves, glanced at Xia Wujun coldly, and then said, "Brother Yi, Ershui, let's go!"

As he said that, he didn't even look at Xia Wujun and took the other two away directly.

Looking at the backs of the three people gradually moving away, the smile on Xia Wujun's face disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the haze followed.

"She is from the Duanmu family? But how could the Duanmu family get together with Yang Yi?"

Xia Wujun thought carefully.

There is never a shortage of strong people on the China Continent, and as for those powerful and mysterious families, there are many.

However, in China, in addition to the known large families, there are also some families that have never shown their skills and act low-key and mysterious, but have very strong background and strength, which are difficult to shake. These families are collectively called the Hermit Family.

They have been silent in this world for decades, or even hundreds of years, and have always been low-key and mysterious, but they are equally powerful.

Of course, there are also some hermit families who have changed from generation to generation, and have also declined during this period of hidden world.

The pair of metal fists that Duanmujie wore just now seemed ordinary, but there was a hidden mystery. This is one of the most obvious features of the Duanmu family!

This boxing glove is no better than ordinary boxing gloves, and the powerful energy contained in it is enough to defeat a king-level figure.

Xia Wu

Jun obviously knew the power of this boxing glove, so he did not continue to attack them. On the one hand, it was because of the hermit family behind Duanmujie, and on the other hand, it was

If the Duanmu family really touches people, I'm afraid there will be big trouble in the future.

It is urgent to find the remains first, and then talk about it.

Because, although the Duanmu family is already on the decline in the information he is now known, even so, there is a saying that the lean camel is bigger than the horse, and their strength cannot be underestimated, and Xia Wujun did not understand the strength of their family.

Now, he has no way to directly provoke the Duanmu family members.

But soon, he will be fine!

As long as you can find the civilization ruins recorded on the Qiankun Art, it will definitely be a huge asset for Xia Wujun and can greatly increase his strength!

At that time, he can fight those hermit families!

At this time, Yang Yi and the other two had already left the villa for a long time and were driving to leave Kyoto.

In the car, Yang Yi had already put on his clothes, but the expression on his face was very ugly.

His eyes looked at Duanmujie who was driving.

"Xiaojie, tell me honestly, who are you? What is your identity?"

"Why is Xia Wujun so afraid of looking at you just now?"

"I guess your identity is not as simple as we see it, right?"

Yang Yi looked at Duanmujie with inquiry, but the other party did not speak, and what followed was silence.

Deadly silence, the air is terrible.

"Brother Yi, I'll tell you."
Chapter completed!
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