Chapter 145
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Seeing the gleam in his eyes, Fengjiu sneered, "You'll find out soon enough whether or not I am."
As soon as she finished speaking, her movement technique changed and she shot out like a flash of light. Her speed was several times faster than before, causing the shocked middle-aged man to be unable to react in time. By the time he regained his senses, he felt a cold and piercing pain on his neck.
"How was it? I told you that you wouldn't be able to escape, right? "
A gentle and cold voice rang out from behind him. His entire body stiffened and his eyes widened in shock. His face was filled with disbelief, "How, how could this be …"
He was a peak Martial Master, how could she have subdued him in an instant?
However, the pain from his neck and the smell of blood made him unable to believe it. He had really been defeated. He had been defeated by a woman whom he had never paid any attention to. Furthermore, this woman was Feng Qingge!
"Tsk tsk, I thought that you would commit suicide after being caught. I didn't think that you would cherish your life more than I imagined!"
Hearing her mocking voice, the middle-aged man stiffened and closed his eyes, "What do you want?"
That's right, he didn't want to die. How could a peak Martial Master like him commit suicide? Even though he knew that he wouldn't have a good ending if he were to fall into her hands, he couldn't bring himself to commit suicide.
"Ah …"
Several blood-curdling screams came from the other side. He opened his eyes and saw that the men in black had all been knocked unconscious on the ground. Their mouths were slightly open and they were unable to close them. It was obvious that their chins had been broken by that man.
Seeing this, his gaze darkened and his heart sank to the bottom.
They had underestimated their opponents too much. They had thought that they would be able to easily take care of these two people but instead, they had all been defeated. How could they possibly inform their master of the current situation?
"I told you that your fists aren't as strong as mine but you didn't believe me!"
Guan Xilin raised his leg and kicked the men on the ground before walking towards Fengjiu. He grinned, "Xiao Jiu, I've knocked these men out with a chins break."
Fengjiu glanced at the men and said, "Cripple their cultivation."
"Alright!"
Without another word, he turned around and crippled those people's cultivation. In an instant, the people who had fainted regained consciousness due to the intense pain when their cultivation disappeared. However, their jaws were pressed so hard that they couldn't make a sound. They could only twitch weakly.
Seeing their cultivations crippled in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man's face finally turned pale, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.
How could he be willing to let his decades of cultivation be crippled?
"Tell me what I want to know, or I can give you a quick death."
Hearing the voice behind him, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth. "If you want to kill me, then kill me! You won't get any information from me! "
"Really?"
The corner of Fengjiu's lips curled up slightly. Suddenly, he kicked him hard, causing him to bend his knees and kneel down. He used his profound energy to seal his cultivation with one hand, and at the same time, forced a pill into his mouth.
"Hmph! Why feed me poison? If you want to kill me, then kill me. I won't beg for mercy! "
The middle-aged man snorted coldly. He didn't need to think to know that the pill that dissolved in his mouth was poison. He didn't have the courage to commit suicide. Even if he was unwilling to die in her hands, he wouldn't feel the slightest bit of fear!
After sealing his cultivation, she walked out from behind him and played with the dagger in her hand. The smile in her eyes was somewhat strange.
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