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Scathach put the blood-red spear tip against Tara's eyebrows and said condescendingly:

"Fist may not be able to solve the problem, but it can solve the person who created the problem!"

Xiao Mi clapped his hands and said happily:

"It's out, the administrator's famous sayings……"

But before he finished speaking, Xiao Mi was hugged by Zhou Yang and covered his mouth with his hands, unable to make a sound!

Xiaomi felt the strong masculine aura on Zhou Yang's body, her face turned red, and her resistance gradually weakened!

Zhou Yang gently pinched Xiaomi’s pink lips and said softly:

"Stop publicly executing me. I just like to talk dirty occasionally. If you expose me, I will make you look like you!"

"I don't believe it……"

Xiao Mi muttered something in a low voice, but felt the movements of Zhou Yang's fingers and started to do bad things!

"Well!"

Xiao Mi exclaimed softly, but because everyone focused on Scathach, no one noticed anything strange here!

"What a pervert little master!"

Although Scathach did not look back, everything around her was under her control, and her mental power was her extended eyes.

Scathach frowned slightly, then looked at Tara on the ground and asked:

"Do you surrender?"

"I……"

Just as Tara was about to speak, the Deathly Flying Spear pierced his left chest directly, and bright red blood spurted out, only missing a little bit and piercing directly into the heart of his body!

Moreover, this spear also carried a strange power, which suppressed his ability to repair injuries and even began to corrode his soul!

"Turns out you won’t surrender!"

Scathach said regretfully, with a strange cold light flashing in his eyes, and he kept poking holes in Tara's body!

"I……"

In the midst of this severe pain, Tara just felt like a fool. Before he said a word, this woman kept poking him with a gun, and the strange shadow magic kept eroding his soul!

If this continues, he will die here!

This is definitely an attempt to kill someone! puff! puff! puff!

After eight consecutive shots, Tara held the ninth shot with both hands on both sides of the gun tip and grabbed it with all her strength!

Seize the sword with bare hands!

"etc! I vote……"

The veins in Tara's arms bulged out, and she held them with all her strength.

"Hey, you still want to resist!"

Scathach showed a cruel smile on his lips, his eyes were filled with the light of wisdom, and he continued to exert force on his hand. The tip of the gun was filled with shadow power, like sharp thorns, directly cutting Tara's palm!

At this time, Tara had already I completely understood that this guy didn’t want to surrender to me at all, but wanted to die on his own!

But it was already too late!

Scathach’s powerful divine power was held in the palm of his hand, directly suppressing Tara’s power, and the precious phantom in his hand penetrated the Death Flying The gun fell like a meteor, stabbing down hard!

The sharp edge penetrated down, directly piercing the eyebrows of Tara's masked face, and his head was nailed into the ground along with it!

But Scathach's power Of course, it's not just that. The powerful divine power begins to crush Tara's soul!

Anyone can survive, but Tara must die. His ambition is too great, and he will not be content even if he is accepted as a subordinate.

Although Zhou Yang is not Mind that his subordinates are ambitious, but that’s because their ambitions are within a certain range!

And if Zhou Yang takes Tara in, it won’t be courageous, but it will be a source of trouble!

So the smart Scathach will naturally not have subordinates Show mercy, and a series of mysterious magics descended and began to plunder Tara's shadow origin:

Rumble!

A huge and dull sound sounded, and the earth with Scathach as the center began to crack, and the stones on the ground bulged upwards during the squeeze.

The whole street began to crack, and except for Dad's antique shop, all the houses and shops were turned into ruins!

Dad, who was still distressed, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to the nearby ruins, he only had Damaging the ceiling is already the best result.

What people fear most is comparison!

If only you are destroyed, you will be sad, but if everything is destroyed and you are the only one with the least loss, then you will be sad. There will be a sense of luck.

But Jackie Chan said with a headache:

"It will be troublesome next time. District 13 has to spend a lot of money to repair the damage to the city. Why do you have to use such cool moves every time, and the killing range is so wide!"

Xiaoyu said excitedly on the side:

"Uncle Long, don’t you think it’s cool? He’s quick and accurate with his moves, and he pursues a one-hit kill on the enemy. It’s so cool!"

"How cool is that? Do you know how much impact this has on the people around you? This will require various repairs and arrangements later.……"

Just when Jackie Chan was about to start talking, Xiaoyu said first:

"Uncle Long, it’s useless no matter how much you think about me. You might as well go directly to the sister in purple and tell her your truth!"

"I……"

Jackie Chan was speechless. He didn't dare to tell Scathach these things, because he knew that if he did, he might get a few bloody holes inserted by the blood-red spear.

The father on the side also echoed:

"Things have already happened, and it’s useless for you to talk about it. You might as well think about how to deal with this incident. Anyway, dad’s antique shop has not been destroyed. It can be opened with repairs!"

Although my father knows how to fight against evil, he would rather live a peaceful life and just be an ordinary antique shop owner.

After all, he is very old and has seen through too many worldly things. He just wants to spend his old age in peace.

If If he had not obtained the Ten Thousand Realms Chat Group, he might still be fighting on the front line of saving the world with Jackie Chan.

But now, he has found a new meaning in the Ten Thousand Realms Chat Group, which is to explore the realm above the Great Magician , pursuing the true meaning of magic and...

Shui Qun! How can there be happiness in Shui Qun in cultivation!

Thinking of this, Dad glanced at Jackie Chan, a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes.

Hehe, boy, how do you know the happiness of Shui Qun, that is better than cultivation It’s a thousand times better!

Although Dad is not chatting all the time in the group, he has been diving to peek at the screen, acting as a repeater, and his title in the group has become a great speaker. I believe that it will not be long before , he will become a legendary master of water!

Jackie Chan was scolded twice in a row, so he just smiled bitterly and stopped talking, because even if he talked, it was of no use. He might as well talk to Officer Blake about how to deal with the follow-up matters!

Zhou Yang watched He nodded secretly at this point, very satisfied with his father's attitude. Although Jackie Chan has a righteous character, he is too pedantic. He appreciates this kind of person, but he doesn't want to have a close relationship!

He doesn't want someone to suddenly jump out to educate him while he is doing something.!

So he walked forward directly. As soon as he took a step, the nine generals were so frightened that they took a step back. The armor on their bodies made a sound, as if they were playing!

Zhou Yang glanced at them and said softly:

"Are you doing hip-hop dancing?"

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