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#1033 black ball

The man in white robe sneered at Hong Burang's fanatical and persistent remarks, looked at the other party with a sarcastic expression, and said in a pun: "It's almost dawn, wake up."

At this time, Hong Bubu's eyes flashed, his face showed a strange look, and he said quietly: "Do you think you can really keep me?"

"Uh" The man in white robe suddenly felt a gloomy in his heart. When he felt bad, he couldn't help but frown and said in a deep voice: "You can try it, I want to see what tricks you can play."

Before Hong refused to speak, the man in white robe coldly threatened, "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine. Once you are captured alive, your good days will come to an end. It's no problem to crush your bones and ashes."

When Hong Burang saw that he took a step back again without moving his expression, he opened his eyes and said, "The day when he was still trying to follow the ancestor to return to the martial arts world, so he was spared."

After pausing, Hong Burang raised his eyebrows and said, "But it should be yours who crushed his bones and ashes."

As soon as the man in white robe saw that Hong Burang went back and walked forward, Hong Burang took out the wooden box containing the fruit from his arms and shouted: "Give you the treasure."

In the flash, just as the wooden box attracted the man in the white robe to distract himself, Hong Burang saw two black round beads the size of grapes shot out in his hand holding the wooden box, and hid in the darkness and flew towards the man in the white robe.

At the same time, Hong Buruan put away the wooden box and turned around and quickly retreated to the mountain. He instantly opened the distance with the man in white robe, as if he was avoiding the poisonous scorpion, he seemed very afraid of the two black round beads he still had.

"Boom boom"

"Bang bang"

Dawn is approaching, and everything is quiet on the hill in front of the ruins. After Hong Bulang threw out two black round beads in his hand, it sounded like a bombing from the air.

For a moment, soil and rocks splashed everywhere, and stones were blown into the sky and smashed around, which made the entire hill sway like an earthquake. The broken walls on the ruins were instantly destroyed by the aftermath of the violent explosion.

"Remnant, seeking death"

The angry roar of a man in the robes turned from the broken walls into dust and spread throughout the world.

At this time, Hong Burang, who flew back and retreated, avoided the big rocks falling from the air and ran down the mountain. He was too lazy to listen to the roar of the man in white robe. Now he would escape first, otherwise he would completely stop if the other party caught up.

Hong Burang just regretted not blowing the man in white robe to death. It’s a pity that the two good treasures found from his ancestral land. According to his records of family historical materials, the black round beads are small things in the artifact refining process. They are gone after they are used up. They are similar to bombs in the secular world.

"It's a pity that it has been stored for too long. After hundreds of years, this power will not be saved. Otherwise, if the bastard is killed, half of his life will be removed." Hong Burang, thinking against the mountain wind, thought of the historical records of the power of black round beads in the clan, sighed and thought with regret.

At this time, red glows were dyed at the end of the plain at the foot of the mountain. After a while, the night was about to close, and Hong Buwang ran wildly to the east where the sun was about to rise.

At the same time, the hilltop where Hong Burang had been staying before was flattened by the two black beads with no power, and there was a lot of gravel around it. It can be seen that if the black bead had not passed its shelf life, it would be no problem to flatten the entire hill.

The dust was still everywhere, and the man in white robe finally rushed out from inside. At this time, he saw that his hair was messy and his dusty robe had many ripples, but he received no harm in his body.

"It's outrageous." The man in white robe gritted his teeth in a little embarrassed manner.

At this time, he saw his eyes full of anger, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip out of water. This time he was really careless and lost his face. Fortunately, no one else was present, otherwise he would not know what he would be laughed at.

"I thought I could escape from my palms like this, it was such a delusion."

After the man in white robe snorted coldly, he saw him step forward and cross a jaw-dropping distance of five meters, as magical as the legendary technique of shrinking the ground into an inch.

At the end, the movements of the man in the white robe became more and more intense, which made his whole body turn into a white shadow and chase them in the direction of the mountain where he was not allowed to escape.

At this time, the morning glow at the end of the plain at the foot of the mountain burned half of the sky red, and a life-and-death pursuit kicked off.

Wang Le never closed his eyes at Sijiu City, which was also thousands of miles away, stared at the Tianzi No. 1 Manor Villa not far away from the opposite side, and was unwilling to let go of any movement there.

The rising sun was rising, and the plan was in the morning. Early in the morning, Wang Le saw Zhao Quanhui and Zhao Mike and his son driving to the Tianzi No. 1 Villa Manor.

One of the trucks followed Zhao Quanhui and his son into the manor, and Wang Le also opened the perspective ability of the Breaking Deception Dharma Eye to see through.

At this time, Nan Huaiyuan and Dou Xiaodou were standing in the yard with expressionless expressions like a statue.

As his father Zhao Quanhui entered the manor, Zhao Mike looked up at the wall of the third floor of the main building villa in front of him. He saw a very conspicuous huge hole on it. He couldn't help but twitch his eyelids for a moment, and his face showed an unconcealed look of horror. Without thinking, you know that the noise that happened last night must have been earth-shaking.

"The little guy is so filthy hypocritical. I just left last night and he touched it here, dazzled," Zhao Mike muttered in his heart speechlessly.

Last night, when he left the parking lot and returned home, he was woken up by his father's phone call when he was about to fall asleep.

At that time, when Zhao Mike heard something happened in the villa No. 1, he was frightened in the bed. He was beaten to death and didn't expect that he would look calm during the conversation. The innocent little face, who was not concerned, was so decisive and decisive, would never take action without hesitation.

Just when Zhao Mike looked at the big hole that was knocked out by Nan Huaiyuan last night, he saw a group of subordinates who brought him to carry out corpses covered with white cloth from the villa on a stretcher.

"Uh" Zhao Mike was completely stunned. Zhao Quanhui, who was standing on the other side, was also not inferior. His pale face was full of disbelief. It turned out that all living people were standing in front of him, and everyone in the villa was fucking dead.

"My mom is so cruel and I'm convinced."
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