Chapter 882 - -Zi 'er's departure, breaking the letter and s

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nOne of the beggars who had been beaten up was unconvinced.”Brother mang is really strong. I think he’s a martial artist.”

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n“Are you F * cking blind?” Mang-GE was furious.

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n“If he’s a martial artist, then I’m a mystical Grandmaster. One more stomp and the capital will be shaken.”

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nTo his knowledge, the profound Grandmaster realm was already the highest level of cultivation.

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nThe beggar who was scolded lowered his head, too weak to resist.

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nBrother mang placed his left hand on his waist and pointed at the old beggar with his right hand. He scolded rudely,”who the F * ck gave you the guts to touch my people?”

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nThe old beggar looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

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nHe endured the severe injuries on his body and asked coldly,”is everyone here?”

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n“What do you mean by this?”

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n“Do you know why I let them go?” The old beggar asked.

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n“You want to join me?” Brother mang’s mystical way of thinking.

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nThe old beggar was speechless.

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nHe felt that his intelligence had been seriously challenged. He was actually talking nonsense with an idiot.

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n“I’ll kill you to silence you and send you on your way. ” The old beggar struggled to stand up from the ground.

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nHe picked up the walking stick beside him and supported his body.

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nAs he moved, bright red blood flowed out again, dyeing his entire body red. He looked very miserable and extremely terrifying.

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nBut he did not say a word.

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nHe limped out of the room with a cane.

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nHe didn’t know what was going on, but brother mang’s heart started panicking. He subconsciously retreated, as if he wasn’t facing a human, but a ferocious beast that had just woken up.

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nHis hair stood on end as he felt a fatal threat from him.

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nHe subconsciously retreated.

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nAs he retreated, the people he brought with him also retreated.

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nAfter a long time.

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n“I need to pee. If you have the guts, wait here for me to finish peeing.” Brother mang wanted to use the excuse of peeing to escape.

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nSmall characters also had great wisdom. In this line of work, he had seen all kinds of people.

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nBrother mang trusted his intuition. If it wasn’t for that, he would have been killed long ago and wouldn’t have been alive until now.

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n“No rush.” The old beggar smiled coldly.

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n“Take your urine and go down to pee!”

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nWhoosh!

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nIt turned into a ray of green light and quickly disappeared.

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nA huge pressure, with an endless crushing force, came from all directions and pressed down on brother mang and his group.

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nThey didn’t even have the ability to resist. Under this pressure, they directly knelt on the ground, unable to even straighten their upper bodies.

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n“Go to hell!” The old beggar snorted.

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nHe waved his hand.

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nThe surrounding spiritual Qi transformed into a huge green palm print and attacked.

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nOn the roof.

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nXiao ran’s eyes brightened. He had recognized him the moment he came out of the ruined temple.

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nThis person’s cultivation was very strong, and he was extremely dangerous.

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nHowever, he was severely injured and could not even use ten percent of his strength.

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nWhoosh!

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nWith a single step, he crossed over a thousand feet and appeared directly in front of brother mang and the others. Facing the incoming green palm, he pointed his finger and a beam of sword Qi slashed down, destroying the Golden Palm.

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n“Hurry up and get lost!” Xiao ran berated.

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n“Thank you, my Lord, for saving my life!” Mang-GE had sharp eyes. When he saw Xiao ran’s extraordinary attire, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

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nHe led the group of beggars and fled the place as if they were crawling.

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nAfter they left.

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nXiao ran and the two of them were the only ones left in the ruined temple.

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n“Who are you? Why did you disguise yourself as a beggar?”

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n“And who are you?” The old beggar said in a hoarse voice.

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nHis eyes, hidden under his hair, glinted coldly as he looked at Xiao ran with fear.

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nIf he was at his peak.

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nIt was really easy to deal with an eighth level combat venerable.

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nBut now …

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nHe was already severely injured. Just as Xiao ran had guessed, he could not even use ten percent of his strength.

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nOnce they made a move, the consequences would be unimaginable if they attracted the experts of the Imperial court.

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n“I’m the one asking you, not you. ” Xiao ran said.

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n“Believe it or not, I’m just an old beggar.”

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n“If a beggar had your cultivation, wouldn’t he be able to ascend to the heavens?” Xiao ran mocked.

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nWith a flash of golden light, he disappeared from his original spot.

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n“Azure Emperor world suppressing fist!”

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nHe used his ultimate technique. The shadow of a great emperor burst out from his body and punched out with his right fist. The Golden fist radiance broke through the air with supreme power and locked onto the old beggar.

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n“Wait!” The old beggar’s eyes lit up.

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nHe recognized that this was the secret art of the royal family of Zhou state.

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nXiao ran didn’t stop and continued to attack him.

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nSeeing this.

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nThe old beggar became anxious. It was not easy for him to meet one of his own, so he immediately revealed his identity,”I am the Vice Dean of Jiyin Academy, Wen Jinglei!”

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nJust when he thought Xiao ran was going to stop,

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nThe fist radiance landed on his chest and sent him flying.

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nPfft!

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nBlood spurted out, and he smashed into a wall before falling to the ground in a sorry state.

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nHe was already seriously injured, and now he was even more injured. He pointed at Xiao ran angrily and shouted,”you’re not one of us!”

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n“I didn’t expect that the dignified Vice Principal of Jiyin Academy would actually disguise himself as a beggar and even fight with a beggar for food.” Xiao ran said.

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nHe tapped his feet.

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nHe charged forward again.

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n“Hell Dao!”

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nWith the help of the power of reincarnation, a dark wormhole formed. It was a whole wormhole, and it descended from the sky with endless heavenly might, attacking once again.

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n“You should die!” Wen Jinglei was completely enraged.

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nHe twisted his hands and forced the Dao fruit out, regardless of his serious injuries.

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nThe only thing he could use now was the Dao fruit, and he could only attack once.

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