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"Haha!" As soon as Zhou Zishan finished speaking, the one-eyed Taoist suddenly laughed wildly, "Zhou Zishan, don't think that your reputation as the God of War in Great Xia can scare us. I tell you, it's impossible.

The fat monk and I were entrusted by someone to come to capture you today. You'd better let me surrender and capture you, otherwise, you will only suffer more physical pain."

Zhou Zishan suddenly sneered, "If you want to take me, just do it. If you want me to surrender, it's impossible."

"Haha." At this time, the fat monk next to him sneered, "Zhou Zishan, if you were not injured by the blood massacre and your body was still in peak condition, we would really not dare to provoke you, but in fact, it is not the case!

When you killed Xue Tu, you were also seriously injured. I heard that your cultivation level has dropped to that of a Martial Saint. But do you know what our cultivation level is? We are all Martial Saints, so we want to arrest you.

It’s easy to hold you captive, tell me, do you want to surrender yourself, or do you want us two old guys to stretch our arms and legs?”

Zhou Zishan said coldly, "I said, if you want me, just do it."

After saying that, he looked sideways and said, "Chen Yang, get out of the way first so you don't get hurt."

But before she finished speaking, Zhou Zishan's nose became crooked.

There is Chen Yang's figure next to him.

Zhou Zishan cursed in her heart, I want to protect you, but you can't be so unscrupulous and just throw me here to cut off the back for you, and then you can just open the way, right?

But this is the fact. Thinking of this, her favorability towards Chen Yang suddenly dropped by five points.

She had already decided that after finishing the matter this time, she would persuade her grandfather to agree to divorce Chen Yang, because she really didn't want to have anything to do with this stinky gangster.

At this moment, the fat monk jumped behind him, looked at her and sneered, "Zhou Zishan, you can't leave today, and we will decide your head."

After saying that, he yelled at the one-eyed Taoist priest, "Go ahead, get him."

The two of them rushed towards Zhou Zishan like wolves and tigers.

Zhou Zishan sneered and said, "You have made good calculations, but my body has recovered a lot now, and my cultivation level has also improved a lot. Now I am not talking about the Martial Saint cultivation level, but the middle stage Martial Master level."

With my cultivation level, it’s impossible for you to keep me here.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the one-eyed Taoist behind him raised his right fist and hit Zhou Zishan in the heart.

But Zhou Zishan dodged hard to the side to avoid the one-eyed Taoist's fist, but the next moment, she felt the whistling wind behind her.

This was clearly the fat monk preparing a sneak attack from behind. Zhou Zishan just wanted to dodge, but the one-eyed Taoist attacked again.

Attacked from the front and back, Zhou Zishan's movements slowed down a little, and the fat monk kicked her in the lower abdomen, causing her to fall to the ground with a thud.

Blood quickly dripped from the corners of his lips.

With one move, Zhou Zishan, the mighty Great Xia God of War, was actually injured.

At this time, Zhou Zishan wanted to get up, but was stepped on the shoulder by the one-eyed Taoist. Then he looked at Zhou Zishan and sneered, "The two of us are now at the peak level of Martial Lord. You are a middle-level Martial Lord."

You want to be arrogant in front of us even though you are a cultivated person? You are not worthy!"

Zhou Zishan struggled desperately, but the fat monk also rushed over, stepped on Zhou Zishan to the ground, then looked at Zhou Zishan, snorted coldly and said, "Don't blame us for your death. The only blame is that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

Tomorrow is your memorial day, so please stay here."
Chapter completed!