Chapter 767
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Feng Muyu's words were very normal: "It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's that I can't die yet. Ziyuan's influence is deeply rooted in the Northern Qin. I must dig out all of them."
Wei Ziyao heard this and her eyes were full of disdain: "Do you think I will still believe you? You saved me today, do you want me to remember your kindness, or do you want me to write off our previous grievances? Save it. "
Her face was still frighteningly cold.
"I'm not asking for anything. As I said before, just pretend that I didn't come here today."
Feng Muyu finished speaking and left.
Wei Ziyao looked at his back and then at Third Madame who was lying on the ground. She walked up to her and stomped on the wound on her chest.
It was so painful that she screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Wei Ziyao! Don't think that you've won! If the poison in your body is not cured, you will suffer for the rest of your life! Wei Ziyao! Remember this! For the rest of your life! "
After saying this, Third Madame opened her mouth and was about to commit suicide by biting her tongue.
Unfortunately, Wei Ziyao stuffed a stone into her mouth.
"You want to die? How can there be such a good thing, I will let you live well! "
Before Wei Ziyao could finish speaking, she felt a strong wind behind her. It was actually the cheongsam girl who was outside just now.
"I was wondering why I didn't hear anything for so long, and I didn't see Eldest Miss for so long. It turns out that you are here. Miss, your ability is not small, you actually dealt with the Hall Leader and Ming Yue."
Who would have thought that Third Madame was actually a Hall Leader.
"What's the big deal about dealing with them, I still want to deal with you too."
As Wei Ziyao spoke, she swung the whip in her hand with an extremely arrogant look.
But the girl did not panic: "Although I don't know how you dealt with the Hall Leader, with her here, I don't believe that you have the strength to fight back."
The cheongsam girl snapped her fingers at Tsui Hee, and Tsui Hee once again raised her arm and prepared to blow.
This wastrel!
Wei Ziyao didn't expect them to have such a backup plan after Feng Muyu left.
Fortunately, Wei Ziyao was prepared. She raised the pistol in her hand and shot at Tsui Hee's bamboo flute.
This time, she would definitely be able to break the bamboo flute. However, the moment she hit the bamboo flute, the qipao woman's hidden weapon also flew over.
The silver needles, which were as thin as a cow's hair, and the machete in her hand flew over.
Wei Ziyao knew that she had exposed herself, but if she didn't get rid of Tsui Hee, she wouldn't be able to fight back.
After shooting Tsui Hee, she turned around and aimed at the woman in the cheongsam.
This was undoubtedly a life and death struggle.
Wei Ziyao couldn't avoid it, and neither could the woman.
But obviously, Wei Ziyao was luckier than that woman.
This was because someone had blocked all the hidden weapons that were flying towards her.
Wei Ziyao looked at the tall figure in front of her. This time, she was even more surprised.
Didn't this guy drink too much?
The woman in the cheongsam fell to the ground. She was shot in the head. Wei Ziyao quickly supported Ki Chien-chul.
He used the machete in his hand to block some of the hidden weapons, but there were still some that pierced deeply into his body.
He didn't seem to be injured at all, but when Wei Ziyao pulled open his lapel, small beads of blood coagulated on his body.
With a rough look, there were at least eighty if not a hundred.
"Why are you here! Who told you to come! "Wei Ziyao looked distressed.
This was definitely not an ordinary hidden weapon. According to the Poison Immortal Cult's usual style of doing things, this thing must be hiding something mysterious and ruthless.
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