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Chapter 2219

"Kill them all for me!"

Peng Xinhou gritted his teeth and was furious.

With a call, the Peng family's subordinates let out a roar and shouted loudly, and raised the sharp blades in their hands and rushed towards Xiao Yang and others.

With Angison present, Xiao Yang and Qiao Ling'er were both holding hands and waiting for Angison's performance. A sharp blade flashing with cold light shone through the air, making a whirring sound in the void. The chilling sound made people feel frightened.

The vicious look on Peng Xin's cheek was unconcealed and was undoubtedly revealed.

Angison sat on the chair with a calm face, motionless.

Just as the sharp blade was about to approach, an extremely rapid and powerful wind suddenly swept across the lobby.

The whistling and surging were like a surging *, catching her with a fierce momentum.

The situation in front of him made the Peng family's guards stunned.

call--

Wherever the wind swept, guards were rolled up one by one, thrown into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Sudden screams rang out in the lobby of the Peng family, which was terrifying.

Peng Xinhou was unpredictable, and the proud look on his face disappeared in an instant, as if it had been frozen, and he was extremely panicked.

He retreated in panic, his body trembling, and his words couldn't help but tremble, "Who are you?"

"A person who can make you admit your mistake!"

Angison said, slowly stood up from the chair, with his hands on his side, approaching Peng Xinhou step by step.

"You... don't come here! Don't..."

Peng Xinhou's whole heart was lifted up, and the cold sweat on his forehead was flowing, shaking his throat, swallowing saliva one after another, and his face was even bloodless.

"Where else can you hide?"

After a word, Angison stretched out his hand and his palm was facing Peng Xinhou.

An invisible suction attracted Peng Xinhou toward Angison's body.

Even if Peng Xinhou used all his strength, he could not break free from this suction force.

Angison's hand strangled Peng Xinhou's throat and said in a sarcastic tone: "Say! How did those guys from the Black Cult contact you, and where were they hiding?"

Although Peng Xinhou was afraid of the ruthlessness of the Black Sect, his life was now hanging on the line and was in danger. If he was not careful, he would die immediately.

"It's always them who contacted me... I don't know where they are hiding!"

Peng Xinhou said in a trembling voice.

Angison's eyes rolled in his eyes, as if he had thought about it in his heart and relaxed his hands.

Peng Xinhou's body slid to the ground, and his whole body was like a pile of soft soil, breathing the air greedily, and his mind was still in shock.

Qiao Ling'er frowned. She really couldn't figure out what kind of abacus Agensen was thinking.

At this time, Xiao Yang's cell phone vibrated. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was the background information about Zhihei Sect that Gu Qianyuan sent him.

The predecessors of the Divine Cult and the A-San Kingdom's Divine Cult are the same. They are both organizations that rule the spiritual power cultivators. However, for some reason, the two fell apart. Since then, the Divine Cult is under the light, while the Divine Cult hides in the darkness. The things they do are completely opposite, but they have one purpose - to eat the Han Kingdom!

Angichen squatted down slowly, the smile on his face was unpredictable, "Turn out the people from the Black Cult!"
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