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Chapter two hundred and seventieth cutting weeds

In a small woods outside the suburbs.

Huh!

Yun Sandao gasped quickly and looked behind him quickly and cautiously. The light in the woods became dimmer. However, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and relied on his eyes to fly his sword, so he could still see carefully.

Finally got rid of that monster.

He was exhausted at this time, his mouth was dry and his throat seemed to be burning with fire.

He squirmed his Adam's apple hard, swallowed his saliva, and his feet became soft, and he sat next to the roots of the tree, intending to rest for a while.

When he thought of his eldest brother being deposed and his second brother's life and death, his face was full of annoyance and depression. From now on, there will be no Yun Sandao in the world...

Thinking of this, my nose couldn't help but feel a little sore.

Suddenly I don’t know if it was an illusion, but it seemed like a figure flashed past behind a tree like a ghost.

He immediately stood up and looked around with caution. He felt his scalp numb, and his nerves that had just relaxed a little tightened again.

"I said that none of you can survive today."

Xiao Shun's voice was like the summoning of the god of death, without any emotion, but it sounded like thunder on Yun Sandao's head.

Yun Sandao trembled as if he was struck by lightning.

Looking around and above my head, I didn't find Xiao Shun's figure.

He pretended to be calm, and said with a stern look on his face: "The surname Xiao, we have fallen today. I just kill people. You don't have to tease me like this. If you have the ability, come out and fight to the death. Doing such tricks is despicable."

As he finished speaking, Xiao Shun's figure flashed out, and in a moment he had arrived in front of him, his hands were in his pockets, and he looked at Yun Sandao with a playful look on his face.

"Did you break it yourself or let me do it? You also saw the fate of your brother. If you let me do it, you might suffer a little."

"You really want to kill our brothers? Have you planned to be an enemy of my Damangshan Yun clan?" Yun Sandao stared at Xiao Shun with his eyes flashing.

"I have a grudge against you Yun?"

"No hatred."

"That's right, you are the ones who are the enemy of me first, right?" Xiao Shun said lightly.

"We are entrusted by others..." Yun Sandao made a fuss about the truth.

"Okay, why are I wasting my sluts with a dead person? You can do it yourself." Xiao Shun said, "By the way, after you die, I will have someone transport your bodies back to Damang Mountain and send a message to your Yun family. If you dare to seek revenge, I will destroy your Yun family with your own hands."

"Tsk, why do I talk so much today..."

"Stupid!"

Yun Sandao suddenly waved two flying knives, and a cold light flashed. Just as he was about to take advantage of the situation, a flash of incredible light flashed in his eyes the next second.

Xiao Shun turned forward and then copied a flying knife in his hand through the two flying knives, flashing past him.

Yun Sandao immediately felt a chill in his throat.

A strong smell of blood immediately poured into the mouth.

He was like a dying fish, his mouth opened and closed several times, and his body became weak and fell to the ground.

When Xiao Shun carried the Yun brothers back to the courtyard, Song Ling'er had not yet come back.

Tang Shishi called Duan Jia over.

"Life and dead?" Duan Jia asked when he saw Xiao Shun bringing two people back.

"One died, the other fainted from pain." Xiao Shun said lightly, throwing the two brothers and Peng Zu together without looking. After taking his punch, Peng Zu must have died.

puff!
Chapter completed!
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