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Chapter 180

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He waves his hand and says: "Brothers, let's kill him! The Little Master said that as long as we perfectly complete the test today, he would reward us with new draughts, guaranteeing that each of us would advance within a year. "

Zhao Shan's eyes are filled with amazement.

The cultivation of these dozen people in front of him really isn't high.

However, they follow orders and prohibitions, advancing and retreating together, as if they're one person.

The battle has just begun, but the eight of them are forced to disperse, except for Chang Yu who's holding him back.

The other brothers are surrounded and strangled one by one, and it could be said that they don't have the strength to fight back.

The most frightening thing is the Internal Force that these people use in battle.

They're obviously only Profound Stage, but they're completely unafraid of the pressure of an Earth Stage, and even suppress them instead.

And such a team is actually single-handedly created by Jun Muyan?!

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashes past Zhao Shan's ears –

Jun Muyan killed Commander Yan Lie in front of everyone in the Ghost City's Beast Fighting Colosseum.

He always thought that this was just a rumor, that Jun Muyan had used a crafty plot.

But what if … this matter was true?

A person that even Commander Yan Lie, a peak Heaven Stage, isn't his match?

How could they possibly kill him?

So, in tonight's operation, they've come to throw away their lives from the beginning?!

Thinking of this, Zhao Shan's courage is almost broken, and he turns around to flee.

Chang Yu and the others didn't expect that this expert at the peak of Earth Stage wouldn't even dare to fight them properly, and would just run away with his tail between his legs.

They see that figure cross over the wall, heading towards the neighboring courtyard.

Chang Yu and the others shiver inwardly: "We mustn't let him escape, let's chase!"

However, without waiting for the Ink Camp to act,

A figure flits past like a stream of light, following Zhao Shan over the wall, and falls into the neighboring courtyard.

Chang Yu and the others stare blankly. That figure just now was too fast, they simply couldn't see who it was.

They're hesitating whether or not to follow and take a look.

A childish and childish voice suddenly comes from behind them, "Tonight, your performance was pretty good."

The Ink Camp people turn around, and under the moonlight, they see a handsome fairy-like little boy, expressionlessly looking at them.

The bright moonlight falls on his body, as if it's sprinkling his whole body with silver light.

The dozen or so people from the Ink Camp feel it, and they uniformly kneel down, shouting, "Greetings, Little Master!"

When they realized that Xiao Bao was praising them, they were shocked.

These boorish butchers were so excited that their eyes turned red and their bodies trembled. They wanted nothing more than to howl at the sky.

Only Chang Yu was able to keep his composure. "Little Master, there's a thief who ran to the courtyard next door. We need to …"

"There's no need," Xiaobao interrupted him. "Niangqin has already gone over."

Ho —!

The people of the Ink Camp simultaneously suck in a mouthful of cold air, then they observe a moment of silence for the fish that escaped the net.

If Miss Jun were to personally take action, his fate would definitely be incomparably miserable.

Xiao Bao couldn't help but frown slightly as he gazed in the direction of the courtyard with a slightly dazed expression.

Actually, he also wanted to take a look at that courtyard …

That man seemed to have not appeared for a long time.

= = =

Zhao Shan fled to the neighboring courtyard in a sorry state. He was worried that he had entered another place full of tigers and wolves.

But she finds that the courtyard next to Junji Drugstore is completely empty, there's not even the sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking.

There was no one chasing after him.

Zhao Shan let out a long sigh of relief. This time, he had finally escaped death.

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