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1303. Someone Makes Trouble 3

In addition, the angry people around him had no choice but to refute the words of the report.

Qu Tan'er's words are too reasonable. If there is a murder case, why are you yelling here if you don't report it to the official?

"You are shameless and want to shirk responsibility! You want to delay time." The man said excitedly.

The old woman also roared and cried, "My poor son, you died so miserably. It was Qi'antang's dark heart that hurt you and took your life."

"No need for reason with shameless people, smash Qi'an Hall! Stop harming people again..."

"Smash!"

Qinling quickly said: "Protect the body, that's evidence."

Several of the guards in Qi'an Hall came up to surround the bodies.

The group of people became angry and rushed up cursingly. Suddenly, one of them suddenly slashed at Qu Tan'er with a knife. At the critical moment, the whip on Qu Tan'er's waist was like a spiritual snake, and it was ruthless! The assassin's arm instantly turned into blood mist!

Qu Tan'er didn't use a killing move, just cut off the man's arm, but the man fell to the side screaming, staring at him with his eyes, shocked and frightened.

After a while, the man fell down and was not dead. His injury was not serious, but he couldn't get up, but his face was strangely twisted, he kept struggling, and screamed. The mysterious energy on his body was constantly disappearing, and gradually became motionless.

The air is like blood, and it still has a breath...

In an instant, the whole audience was quiet and shocked!

There was a person's shock that no one could compare to. That was Yu Fengchu, who was watching the show on the opposite floor, suddenly stood up and stared at Qu Tan'er. He didn't know that the wine glass on the table was knocked over. The wine was soaked in his robe, but he still didn't realize it and murmured, "She can actually use it... it's not decoration, it's not good-looking on her body..."

The boy in purple robe was also stunned.

"Brother Chu, that's...that's...she, she..." The young man in purple robe couldn't speak, and his face was incredible.

...

Different from the one above.

In front of Qi'an Hall, after Qu Tan'er injured someone, she rolled the whip back to her waist, looking calm.

Then, she turned around calmly and walked towards Qi'an Hall step by step. She walked up to the steps in front of the door, looked at the stone sculptures on both sides, and felt light and could not be said to be irritated. When she encountered this, she was very calm and seriously analyzed her way out. Today, it was obvious that this matter had nothing to do with Mo Liancheng.

The deceased is a disaster for people to frame Mo Liancheng.

Qu Tan'er glanced into the crowd, and there were many familiar faces.

Some of them have been treated in the past 10 days. Some of them have promised to treat them privately after half a month, but these people have not moved until now and are watching the show. I am afraid that it is also the rumor to care about it. Although they don’t believe it, they are also a little suspicious.

Suddenly, a few people walked out of Qi'an Hall.

It was from the Yudao Sect, and the leader was a young man with luxurious clothes and elegant temperament. He walked out and stood silently beside Qu Tan'er. Wen Ran asked: "Master Qu, what seems to have happened today? Is there anything that needs the help of our Yudao Sect?"

"No, it's better to leave the dead to the government."

Qu Tan'er took it for granted.

When the young man heard this, he was embarrassed.

However, Qu Tan'er still smiled and said, "The Yudao Sect is not bad, it's not worth it. I like you very much at first sight. Now, it's getting more and more pleasing to you."
Chapter completed!
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