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1082. Potential Threat 7

"I am the sect leader of Ziyun Sect, I don't know what you call him?" The middle-aged man continued to ask. When he asked, he was vigilant but did not decline. He secretly paid attention to the grass and trees around him. No movement could escape from his nose. However, after a moment, Ziyun Sect leader could not find the place where Qu Tan'er was.

No abnormalities were seen around...

Suddenly, the powerful pressure around him disappeared strangely in an instant, which was a completely unexpected moment!

The Ziyun Sect Master did not feel relaxed, but the sense of crisis became stronger.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared in place, and at the same time - "Peng!" gunshots.

The bullet fell out.

The Ziyun Sect Master had retreated dozens of meters away and was looking at the place he had just started.

If he was a little slower, just a little bit, he might die!

What trick is that?! So powerful?!

Qu Tan'er looked at the Ziyun Sect Master in the distance and curled her lips. The gun in her hand was still there. The one just now, the distance was quite close, and he still allowed him to avoid it. It failed. She did not fire the second shot again. The distance was far, and it would not work. It might completely expose her position.

At the moment, with Mo Liancheng on her back, she didn't want to fight with someone who was very strong.

The Master Ziyun looked at this side from afar.

Unexpectedly, he ran away...

Qu Tan'er was indeed surprised and let the sect leader escape with just one shot?

When she reached the position of the sect master's station, she found a few drops of blood. Suddenly, she understood.

That shot didn't kill the sect leader, but he was injured.

The three people just now were stunned. As if they had saved their lives, the older woman quickly pulled up the shocked girl, and the boy who claimed to be His Highness, said with lingering fear: "Don't be afraid, it's okay. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have taken you out. I originally thought there would be no danger in the periphery of this forest, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

"Senior sister, I'm afraid, so scared... wow! wow..." The girl started crying.

The boy curled his lips, "Why are you crying? I am not afraid of this. He dare not kill me, hum." That blind self-confidence is not without source. Of course, it is caused by the long-term royal family and environment. However, this self-confidence is also vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.

Just now, he was walking around the road to death.

The older woman quickly calmed down, bowed around, and said respectfully: "Senior, thank you for your help. I am from the Song family of the Moyang Dynasty, and my name is Song Yanyan."

Qu Tan'er looked at them and frowned, as if she didn't want to be troublesome, but she still spoke in a hoarse voice, saying in a deep voice: "It's not a bit messy here, you'd better leave."

"Yes, I'm sure to listen to the teachings of my seniors, and I'll leave now."

"Well, by the way, I will ask you something before leaving." Qu Tan'er's intention came out.
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