The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 881 I’M Quite Brave.

"You are quite brave. You killed the Zhao family and you still dare to appear in front of me?" The black-clothed killer looked at Shen Xuan calmly.

Shen Xuan shrugged and said calmly: "If you came here for this matter, you can get out now."

The black-clothed killer stared at Shen Xuan with gloomy eyes: "If you kill the third master of the Zhao family, don't even think about surviving, just accept death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-clothed killer disappeared from the spot and rushed towards Shen Xuan like a ghost, his right fist making a sharp sound.

"What a weird movement." Shen Xuan stared at the black-clothed killer solemnly, feeling a chill in his heart.

Shen Xuan knew that he had underestimated the killer in front of him. This person was even more powerful than the woman he met last night!

Without hesitation, Shen Xuan immediately activated the energy in his Dantian and gathered it on his arms.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

In an instant, the two started a fierce confrontation.

"Baji sticks to the mountain!" The black-clothed killer was elegant and swift, his arms turned into fists and elbows, and he suddenly crashed into Shen Xuan's waist and abdomen.

Shen Xuan raised his hands in the palm of his hand, slapped the black-clothed killer's armpit with his left palm, and hit the black-clothed killer's abdomen with his right palm.

Both of their moves are extremely powerful and hard to guard against!

"Click—々"

There was a sound of bone cracking, accompanied by a miserable cry.

The killer in black was sent flying several meters away by Shen Xuan's palm, knocking over a row of shelves and falling to the ground wailing.

"You lost!" Shen Xuan walked slowly to the black-clothed killer and sneered.

The killer in black covered his ribs and gritted his teeth and said: "You...you are not in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm! You have concealed your true strength!"

"Yes, I am in the late stage of the Xiantian realm." Shen Xuan admitted calmly.

The killer in black glared at Shen Xuan with a distorted face, struggled to get up, and prepared to run away.

"Wait." Shen Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the black-clothed killer.

"What are you doing?" The black-clothed killer turned around and roared.

"Now that you're here, why leave so quickly?" Shen Xuan had a joking smile on his lips, but there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" The black-clothed killer suddenly looked alert, and he could detect the fatal threat in Shen Xuan's eyes.

"Send you off!" Shen Xuan said four words expressionlessly.

"No!" The black-clothed killer shouted in horror, turning around and trying to escape.

However, Shen Xuan had already locked onto him and swept away with a whip kick at extremely fast speed, kicking towards the head of the black-clothed killer.

Bang!

Shen Xuanji kicked the killer's neck hard with his whip.

"¯||Poof!"

The killer spurted blood and flew backwards, falling to the ground. After a few struggles, he died. He will die with his eyes open!

Shen Xuan picked up the silver needle bag that fell on the ground [opened it and checked it again.

After confirming that nothing was missing, Shen Xuan stuffed the silver needle bag into his trouser pocket and walked away.

Shen Xuan didn't take this mission seriously. After all, for him, a killer couldn't make too big a wave.

However, just after Shen Xuan left, there was a photo (okay Zhao) in the backpack of the corpse.

The photo was composited, but it was lifelike. It was the killer who attacked Shen Xuan tonight!

The next day, Shen Xuan came to school on time to report. As soon as he stepped into the classroom, his head teacher Lin Wei called him to the office.

"Classmate Shen Xuan, I heard that you stabbed Zhao Yongtai again last night?" Lin Wei asked seriously with a straight face.

Shen Xuan wrote lightly: "Zhao Kangyong and his son deserve death. Is it wrong to even kill them?"

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