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Chapter 72: Various means

"Uncle Zu!"

Duan Siming was mourning in his heart. He looked back at the old man who was falling to the ground and was covered in blood. He glanced at the toes on the roof tiles and gritted his teeth. He used all his strength to run away quickly.

However, a long red whip, like a flexible red chain snake, roared through the air and wrapped around his right leg in an instant.

Then, an extremely strong current emanated from the long whip and winds up along the meridian of the right foot. The entire right leg acupoint was closed and completely paralyzed in an instant.

"Borrowing things to spread the power! What a powerful skill."

A hint of horror flashed in Duan Siming's eyes. The meridians of his right foot were closed and he could no longer perform light skills. He fell to the ground involuntarily.

At this moment, he saw clearly that the long red whip that was entangled with him was being held in Zhai Linger's slender jade hand.

A red gem was inlaid on the handle of the long whip, and electric flowers were shining.

Knowing that he would not be spared tonight, Duan Siming simply took the initiative, looked at Zhai Linger's delicate face with hatred and sneered:

"I thought Miss Zhai really had some skills. It turned out that she was just a weapon made by the Mohist arts."

"Weapons are also part of strength, isn't it?"

Zhai Ling'er was not angry at all. She still had a smile on her face, which was as happy as anger. The long whip in her hand shook slightly without any trace.

Suddenly, a red lightning flashed out from the red gem, like a spirit snake, attacking Duan Siming's body along the long whip.

"ah!"

The screams of great pain resounded throughout the night sky. Duan Siming twitched violently, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground with trembling all over.

When the red current dissipated, Duan Siming's whole body was charred black, his handsome and fair face was covered with burnt gray, and his hair was like a hedgehog, rising upside down.

"How is it just here? Do you still want to try it?"

Zhai Ling'er looked down at Duan Siming, and his beautiful smile was like a devil's smile in his eyes.

"No, no, I dare not."

Duan Siming trembled all over and begged for mercy quickly.

Zhai Ling'er smiled and said, "Since that's the case, hand over what I want."

The electrotherapy training just now seemed to make Duan Siming feel extremely frightened. He nodded quickly, took out a copper box from his arms without hesitation, and handed it over.

As if very satisfied with his cooperation, Zhai Ling'er nodded slightly, took the copper box, and then opened it gently.

However, what caught my eye was not the Jiulong Star Gathering Disk she had expected, but a large string of Thunder and Fire Beads tied together and ignited the lead.

"you……"

Zhai Ling'er had no time to react, and the Thunderbolt Thunder Fire Bead exploded instantly with a "boom".

The violent explosion shock wave, mixed with raging fire, instantly swallowed Zhai Ling'er's beautiful figure.

The last thing she saw was Duan Siming's smile on his face that had succeeded.

However, his smile did not last long. When the dust brought about by the explosion's shock wave slowly fell, a burly figure emerged in the dust.

It was a human-shaped puppet two meters tall, wearing an extremely thick armor that was completely protected by the whole body.

On the armor, fluorescent light flowed, and a ball was embedded in the chest, and a big word "未" was written in the ball.

I don’t know what material the armor is made of. At such a close distance, it was completely damaged by such a strong explosion.

Looking at the puppet with resentment, Duan Siming's eyes flashed with unwillingness and said, "The Mo family's mechanical puppet?"

"Young Master Duan, you really disappoint me."

Zhai Ling'er's pretty figure poked out from behind the mechanical puppet. With the big man protecting her, she was naturally unscathed.

It was just that the explosion shock wave and flames messed up the hairpin, blackening the jade face, and looking a little embarrassed.

Duan Siming looked at her with a crazy smile and said:

"Hahaha, do you think you are very smart? In fact, Uncle Zu and I are just suspicious soldiers all the way. The real Jiulong Star Gathering Plate has been taken out of the city overnight and sent back to Donglin County. If you want, go to Donglin County to get it."

"Do you think that with the strength of the City Lord's Mansion, you will not be able to snipe you two people at the same time?"

Zhai Ling'er wiped the black and gray on her face and said with a cold smile.

"What?"

Duan Siming looked at Zhai Ling'er in disbelief, his face bleak.

Zhai Ling'er said disdainfully: "I have said a long time ago that any conspiracy is a cloud in the face of absolute strength."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly whizzed a few times, and a dozen figures flew over from the rooftops in the distance.

In a short while, they arrived in front of Zhai Ling'er. These people were wearing green fish-scale armor, and they were also a group of green scale guards.

One of them knelt down on one knee in front of Zhai Ling'er, presented a copper box, and said:

"Report to Miss, all the people in the Duan family have been killed, and none of them escaped. The Jiulong Star Gathering Plate has been recaptured."

Zhai Ling'er took the copper box and slowly opened it. When she saw that the one lying in it was indeed the ingenious Jiulong Star Gathering Plate, she nodded with satisfaction.

"This is impossible, this is impossible!"

After sacrificing everyone, the plan still failed. Duan Siming's face was covered in ferocious expressions. He jumped up from the ground regardless of everything and rushed towards Zhai Ling'er frantically.

"Overbial ability!"

Zhai Ling'er smiled disdainfully and had no intention of taking action.

The mechanical puppet standing beside her took a step forward and swung out a lightning punch from the right arm made of steel.

"boom!"

The fierce fist blasted the air, making a violent sound of explosion of air, and then slammed heavily into Duan Siming's chest.

"Click!"

Duan Siming's entire chest collapsed completely, and blood mixed with broken internal organs squirted out. He flew backwards more than ten meters away like a cloud and mist, and then fell heavily to the ground, leaving no breath, and had become a corpse.

"The matter is done, let's go home!"

Zhai Ling'er didn't even look at Duan Siming, and gently closed the copper box, about to put it away.

Suddenly, I heard the strong wind in my ears, and a black figure flashed past me, followed by a light in my hand, and the copper box had changed hands. The speed was so fast that it was simply terrifying.

"Who?"

Zhai Ling'er shouted sweetly, and the green-scale guards beside her were on guard.

I saw two slender and tall figures standing proudly on the eaves of a three-story building. One of them was holding the copper box containing the Jiulong Star Gathering Plate in a flat hand.

Both of them were dressed in black Yexing, and their bodies were wrapped in Yexing's clothes except for their eyes.

Zhai Ling'er looked at the two of them, and there was a dangerous light flashing in her beautiful eyes and said:

"Who dares to rob the city lord's house? I advise you to return it quickly and not to make mistakes."

"I am the leader of the Tianli Sect, Zhao Wuji, the arrogant Qilin, if I don't return, what can you do to me?"

The figure holding the copper box in his hand slowly turned around and asked casually.

The reason why Zhao Wuji was able to find the Kowloon Star Gathering Plate so easily was because he was long before the auction began.

He then controlled the servants in charge of cleaning in Linlang Pavilion, and sprinkled sprinkled with spices made by the Tianli Sect in each box, and the spices in each box were different.

Afterwards, as long as he knew which private room was taking away the Kowloon Star Gathering Plate, he could find the smell of spices and easily find the target.

"The leader of the Tianli Sect, Zhao Wuji, the arrogant Qilin?"

Zhai Ling'er frowned slightly, and tried hard to recall the famous sects and masters in the world, but she got nothing and said helplessly:

"Although Master Zhao's martial arts skills are high, this is the city of Min. Just the garrison in the city, there are 5,000 troops, plus a hundred trained Qinglin Guards, and many masters recruited by the city lord's mansion. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will still regret it."

"What the little girl said makes some sense." Zhao Wuji nodded and said deeply:

"But for the next period of time, the city lord and his masters will be very busy, and I'm afraid there is no time to pay attention to me, a little thief."

"What?"

Zhai Ling'er was slightly stunned when she heard this.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji's body shook slightly, and his black figure crossed more than ten feet of distance as if teleported. When he appeared, he had reached within three feet of Zhai Ling'er.

He swung his palm casually, and a trained innate qi came through the air. His speed was so fast and his momentum was so sharp that he was as straight as lightning.

With Zhao Wuji's ability to move and transform, both the body movement and the speed of the palm were so fast that it was dazzling. After a group of Qingscare guards reacted, Zhai Ling'er's body was already covered by Zhao Wuji's energy and was in crisis.

Fortunately, there is also a Mohist puppet beside her.

The puppet took a step forward like lightning, blocking Zhai Ling'er, waved his iron arm, and an iron fist greeted Zhao Wuji's innate energy.
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