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Chapter 45: Ning Chuan Poisoned(2/2)

The monk from Fuhuyuan shouted coldly.

"Okay."

Ning Chuan put down the rabbit's leg, ran over quickly, came behind Jie Hu, and began to beat it quickly.

This hammer immediately made many monks in Jianglongyuan feel dissatisfied and their eyes turned red.

If their Senior Brother Jielong from Jianglongyuan was still there, how could they allow Jiehu to be so rampant?

This Jiehu clearly didn't take them seriously.

Click!

Suddenly, Ning Chuan picked up a piece of bluestone from the ground, came up and hit Jiehu hard on the back of the head.

It was so heavy and violent, without any warning, that the bluestone exploded.

The rabbit meat that Jiehu is holding in his hand has not been poisoned, so it will cause some trouble in a while, so we should just throw it down now.

ah!

Jiehu let out a scream, spurted out blood, rolled his eyes, and passed out on the spot.

"Big Brother!"

"Senior Brother Jiehu!"

A group of monks from Fuhuyuan changed their expressions and shouted in low voices.

The group of monks from Jianglongyuan also suddenly widened their eyes.

Damn it!

So fierce?

Ning Chuan was still worried that he had not completely stunned Jiehu, so he grabbed another big stone and continued to smash it down hard.

"stop!"

The face of a Hui generation warrior monk suddenly changed, he hurriedly threw away the rabbit meat and rushed over.

Monk Xuanxin and other evil cultivators who were watching the excitement also changed their expressions.

Is this little monk so vicious?

puff!

The Hui generation monk grabbed Ning Chuan's shoulders, lifted him up on the spot, and with great speed, he threw Ning Chuan to the side and hit the big tree on the side with a bang.

Ning Chuan was beaten to pieces on the spot, his energy and blood surged, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.

The Hui generation monk hurriedly grabbed Jiehu's body and examined it, only to see that Jiehu was wheezing, having difficulty breathing, and the back of his head was deeply sunken, which was too miserable to look at.

"It's already gone."

Monk Xuanxin not far away narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"Do you want to suck him dry? It won't taste good if he's dead."

An evil cultivator's eyes lit up and he whispered.

Monk Xuanxin did not answer him, and was still rapidly weighing whether to kill all the monks now.

"Little thing, you are so vicious and cruel!"
Chapter completed!
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