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6589--Andrew The God Killer Sect Master Arrives

This person was Si's little maid, and she felt very guilty.

In the afternoon, she asked the seniors of the Zhongtian family to take her to Master Changle's courtyard to make amends.

All he got was a burst of ridicule.

Changle didn't even show up.

Such disregard made her more aware of her position in this matter.

It's just a chess piece to be used.

Therefore, she rushed back as soon as possible to report the news to Si.

But her speed was too slow, and without Si secretly helping her, she was just an ordinary maid. In one afternoon, she almost fainted from exhaustion several times, and finally managed to get to the bottom of the ring before dark.

But it's still too late.

All she could see was a dazzling light in the sky.

What can be seen is the scene where the war has come to an end and both sides are fighting with all their strength.

But besides standing and praying, the only thing he could do was watch.

Waiting for the battle in the sky to come to an end.

In her hand, she held the dagger tightly.

She had already made a decision. If the young master could not be defeated, she would imitate that man and die for his love.

The cold dagger was clenched tightly in her hand, and the sword trembled slightly. She didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or the exhaustion caused by running around this afternoon.

Buzz... The little maid quickly looked up and saw that the dazzling light quietly faded away, and the figures of two people appeared in everyone's sight.

"this!"

"This is impossible!"

The head of the Zhongtian family was the first to jump out, pointing to the sky with a look of wonder on his face.

"What the hell happened!"

The head of the Zhongtian family naturally saw all the previous battles.

But he didn't care at all about Chang Le who had suppressed Qin Yichen. At the moment when his expression was careless, the situation suddenly reversed.

When he looked again, Qin Yichen had already pushed the sharp black mist from Chang Le half a meter away.

The head of the Zhongtian family was full of panic, while Changle, who had witnessed the battle, felt horrified in his heart.

"He hasn't used all his strength yet."

Chang Le never thought that when he had the upper hand before, "Si" actually still had some remaining strength. It was only when he was about to stab his chest that he suddenly exploded and forced his attack back! What did he have?

How strong! How many trump cards does this person have! Who is he and why is he so skilled but unknown in the Zhongtian family? Countless doubts disappeared with Qin Yichen's slightly raised corners of his mouth and a heavy blow.

After Qin Yichen repelled Chang Le's attack, he directly kicked Chang Le's head.

Boom! Changle's body hit the edge of the ring hard.

He has been fooled.

What kind of trick is this?

Before he could recover, Qin Yichen's body was already in front of him, his fist raised high.

"You little bitch, take a punch from me!"

Bang! There was another muffled sound, Changle's mind was buzzing, and the world in front of him was dyed with a layer of red light.

As Qin Yichen raised his fist again, he punched down again.

Only this time, Chang Le almost subconsciously raised his hand to block Qin Yichen's fist.

"You bastard, don't underestimate me!"

He clenched his fist suddenly, and the black mist turned into countless sharp thorns behind Qin Yichen, stabbing at various vital parts of his body.

Qin Yichen didn't care about the scene behind him and directly punched it down. At the same time, the black mist he absorbed in the black pool instantly erupted.

It is also black mist, and it is also a method used by others.

The two collided, and a huge thrust made Qin Yichen's fist even more powerful. He punched down hard, causing Changle to vomit blood.

"How dare you hide, you ladies are so capable in a day."

With that said, Qin Yichen raised his hand again and hit Chang Le's face with his fist without stopping.

In the blink of an eye, Changle was already bruised and swollen.

Qin Yichen's movements froze for a moment, and his eyes were slightly empty.

The spiritual consciousness has been exhausted in the battle just now. If the confrontation continues, the spiritual soul will be damaged. This will undoubtedly make Qin Yichen's soul even worse.

Taking another look at Chang Le, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, Qin Yichen raised the corner of his mouth.

"The goal has been achieved. Next, it depends on whether you still have the courage to attack."

Qin Yichen had just taken a few steps back when suddenly, a cold sound came from the sky.

"The little master is here!"

Qin Yichen suddenly turned his head and looked at the sky, only to see dozens of men in black robes coming first, and the black mist between them gathered into a long black carpet.

On the other end of the black carpet, a man came with a sword.

Little master?

Qin Yichen felt confused in his heart.

Before he could think clearly, a man in black robe stepped forward and separated him from Chang Le. One of them took Qin Yichen back a few steps and came directly to the young master's servants.

After the man in black robe let go, Qin Yichen immediately took a few steps back and saluted everyone.

"Thank you for your help."

Originally a group of black-robed people with indifferent expressions, many stumbled and almost fell to the ground while performing in the air.

A life-saving grace?

Save you?

This is said as if the person who was beaten was not Changle but you.

Such blatant confusion of right and wrong, and looking at Qin Yichen's determined expression hidden by the black mist, a group of men in black robes expressed their admiration for Qin Yichen's ability to tell lies with his eyes open.

His face is truly invincible.

The head of the Zhongtian family was the first to soar into the sky, come to the front of the servants, and kneel before the young master who was about to arrive.

"My subordinates pay their respects to the young master."

"I didn't know that my little master arrived, but I missed you from a distance. Please forgive me, little master."

A big question mark has been drawn in Qin Yichen's heart.

What is this?

It's obviously a family matter of the Zhongtian family, could it be the reinforcements invited by Si's backer?

The more he thought about it, the more Qin Yichen felt that this was extremely possible.

Today's battle is a fight to the death. Even if he defeats Changle, he still needs to successfully escape from the hands of the Zhongtian family master to be considered victorious.

Qin Yichen's original plan was to negotiate peace with the Zhongtian Patriarch. After all, as long as he could provide actual benefits, he believed that it would not be difficult for the Zhongtian Patriarch to do so.

Besides, I have a relationship with those guys. It is enough to show this relationship and show my loyalty to the head of the Changle family.

At least until those behind the scenes are caught, his life will not be in danger.

For Qin Yichen, this battle was more of a reflection of his own strength and value.

But with the appearance of the God-killing Cult's little master, all plans were disrupted.

Qin Yichen knelt down respectfully, showing no sign of impoliteness.

"These old guys are still prepared, and they can actually invite the young master. It seems that I don't have to deal with the Zhongtian family leader for the time being."

Qin Yichen felt confident and saw the little master approaching from the corner of his eye. He lowered his head to avoid being rude.

Not long after, Qin Yichen saw a pair of combat boots stopping in front of him, and falling at the same time as the combat boots, there was also a sharp long sword.
Chapter completed!
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