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The moment the man disappeared, Nan Zhi jumped up from the bench and chased after him. Xi Ying heard a fierce and intensive drum beat in his ears.
The sound is deafening, as if it is beating on people's hearts, bringing a powerful sense of oppression and tension!
This is definitely not a good sign!
Xi Ying took out a hundred-dollar bill from her wallet, slapped it on the table, and followed!
Nan Zhi's movement skills are extremely strange and light. If Xi Ying didn't have a foundation in Qing Gong, she would definitely not be able to keep up with him.
The two chased each other one after another into a narrow alley behind the night market.
The bustling lights of the night market cannot shine into such a remote corner.
Although the distance is not too far, it seems that the two worlds are separated.
A black shadow suddenly appeared, and a hoarse voice sounded like it crawled out of hell, "It's you brat again!"
Nan Zhi stopped and snorted coldly, "It's you little demon cultivator again."
The manic aura that was still all over Nan Zhi's body before was no longer felt at all now.
He stood at the entrance of the narrow alley, and the bright moonlight shone on his face, reflecting his exquisite facial features, making him look like an immortal descended from the earth, so handsome and beautiful that he could not be compared to a mortal.
"Didn't you teach me enough last time?"
"Humph." The demon cultivator laughed arrogantly and stretched out his arms.
The little girl was held by his neck with one hand and raised in the air, kicking the air with her feet and struggling desperately!
"Let her go!" Nan Zhi's aura surged.
A head of short ink-colored hair moved without wind, and the dark eyes became darker and darker, slowly condensing into a dark vortex.
"Do you think I'm still as stupid as last time?" The demon cultivator smiled sinisterly, "The Nan family in Beijing is indeed a big family of cultivators, and you, Nan Zhi, were indeed a proud son of heaven with outstanding talents.
The last time we met, I was surprised why a noble man like you from Tianhuang came to a small place like Jinshi.
After I checked, I found out that -
From the moment you were poisoned, you have fallen from the altar!
Every time you use a point of spiritual power, you will suffer a point of backlash!
Nanzhi, you were able to defeat me last time, but don’t think that I don’t know that you suffered severe backlash, and you didn’t even have the strength to step on the brakes! He and his car rammed directly into the school!
I didn't seek revenge on you, but you came to hinder my good deeds!
Hum, with your broken body and the spiritual backlash you suffered last time, do you think you can defeat me again? ! "
As soon as Mo Xiu finished speaking, he felt a light touch in his hand.
When Xi Ying focused on Nan Zhi, she used her superb Qinggong to instantly hug the little girl in his hands.
"Damn it!!!" The demon cultivator roared in a strange hoarse voice, which was as unpleasant as nails scratching on glass.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you steal someone from me!"
"Nan Zhi, run!" Xi Ying hugged the little girl and rushed out of the alley.
"You go, I'll stop you!" Nan Zhi stood behind her, facing the menacing demon cultivator.
Xi Ying frowned fiercely and turned around, "Nanzhi?!"
She heard what the demon cultivator said!
It's true that Nan Zhi is a cultivator, but now because of the poison, every time he uses spiritual power, he will suffer the same backlash. And it is obvious that he has already had a battle with the demon cultivator and has been backlashed once!
Now that the little girl has been rescued, why does he still stay here to fight against the demon cultivator!
This guy doesn’t look stupid either! Why can’t my mind turn around at the critical moment
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