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Chapter 94 Coincidentally, I have it too!(2/2)

The legacy of the Great Qin League’s past dynasties: When Emperor Qin returns, he becomes the saint!

Respect the king, just like respecting the heavens!

Then, the person in front of you is the Emperor of the Eternal Emperor, Emperor Qin who fell more than two thousand years ago?!

The old man in green was completely stunned. He didn't expect that he would offend this big man accidentally.

Fortunately, he didn't take action.

Otherwise, you will definitely die!

"Who is he?"

"The helm leader of the Daqin Alliance."

Qin Jun nodded and looked at Wang Chong and Murong Su again, "Where are them?"

"I can barely be considered as a member of the Great Qin Alliance." Su Muchen was extremely respectful and dared not deceive him.

"Then, kill it."

The voice was indifferent, as if he was killing two people, and he was nothing to him.

In an instant, the Tianwen Sword suddenly shot out, and blood splashed out under the sword light.

"ah……"

Lin Yihan was so scared that he hurriedly closed his eyes and shivered all over.

The strong smell of blood spreads rapidly in the rain.

The three holy envoys, including Su Muchen, were extremely frightened.

The former emperor of the ages and the current sage master are indeed decisive in killing and merciless in appearance.

Tianwen took it back, and there was no trace of blood on the blade.

If you don’t easily draw the sword, you will drink blood if you draw the sword!

This is the principle of Qin Jun and will never be changed.

With a casual wave, the Tianwen Sword disappeared from the spot.

"As for him, the believer has no choice but to cut off his finger to serve as a warning."

"yes!"

As the master of the old man in green, Jue Wuxian was one of the twelve saint envoys of the Great Qin Alliance, so he naturally did not dare to disobey Qin Jun's wishes.

His eyes suddenly became cold, and the old man in green fell to the ground.

The little finger of the left hand had been cut off by a single root, and blood was spurted out.

The old man in green kept kowtowing, "Thank you for your life, thank you for your life!"

Qin Jun turned around and didn't even look at them. He said indifferently: "This matter is handled cleanly, I don't want to be too troublesome."

"clear!"

Seeing that Lin Yihan was still curled up in the corner of the wall, he was trembling, and couldn't help but sigh and hugged him.

"Let's go."
Chapter completed!
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