The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

Chapter 147: One move at a time, fast and accurate! two

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Heaven and earth!

This fake token is... actually carved from Xuanwu essence!

God, if he hadn't followed the Peak Master to attend an auction, he wouldn't have recognized this Xuanwu Essence!

Tsk tsk, Han Feng, a short-sighted guy, only saw the mysterious robe, which is the real treasure!

In order to steal this token, they must kill the guy in front of them no matter what.

Another person immediately made a decision and said: "Hmph, this thief pretended to be a disciple of my Fighting Soul Sect. He has committed a heinous crime and must be executed immediately!"

"yes!"

Qian Zhi and the others immediately swarmed forward, preparing to execute Lu Jiuque on the spot.

She can only die now without any evidence!

The truth seemed to have been revealed at this moment, and the disciples on the side were also furious.

They have gone through a lot of hardships to become the outer disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect. This little thief who escaped from nowhere dares to blaspheme their sect like this and must be killed!

"Kill her!"

"Damn it, you actually want to pretend to be an outer disciple of my Fighting Soul Sect!"

"No mercy!"

"Three senior brothers, kill her!"

In the wave of crusade, Lu Jiuque smiled sarcastically and put the great devil's mysterious robe on himself, just like a general on the battlefield putting on his own armor.

The sharp eyes swept across the field, and people were inexplicably shocked. The curses on their lips were actually stuck in their throats.

At this time, Qian Zhi and the others had already rushed in front of Lu Jiuque. She used her left foot as the axis to rise up, and her right foot as a whip, and struck Qian Zhi hard on the face.

"puff-"

Qian Zhi didn't expect that the other party would dare to fight back, and this was not a human body, it was clearly steel!

Lu Jiuque's fancy fists and embroidered legs are for Xiao, but for humans, her body is a weapon!

"Ah... Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qian Zhi's mouth. His body turned three times in the air, twitched and fell down, and his jaw was almost shattered.

The moment Qian Zhi fell to the ground, Lu Jiuque touched the ground lightly and suddenly approached again.

The fist was like a rainbow, and the palm was like a strong wind, and landed on the abdomen of the other two people. It contained a continuous force that beat them until the veins on their foreheads popped out, and they fell to the ground with foam at the mouth.

The severe pain spread along the meridians, causing the two of them to wail and twitch.

One move per person!

Lu Jiuque just used one move per person and quickly and accurately took care of the three outer disciples!

Hua Tsai, you must know that this is not peeling potatoes, this is peeling three outer disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect!

This little thief turns out to be a practicing master!

Youyou stood up, and Lu Jiuque kicked the two of them away. He calmly arranged his "war armor" and said with a smile, "Why, do you still dare to say that this mysterious robe belongs to you?"

Qian Zhi covered his mouth, several teeth were kicked out, and he couldn't say anything.

Then Lu Jiuque looked at the two outer sect elders and said with a cold expression: "You'd better return my token to me, otherwise you won't be able to afford this fate."

The two elders were also frightened by Lu Jiuque's wolf-tiger attitude at first. After coming back to their senses, they took a closer look and found that Lu Jiuque really had no star soul power, but only had extraordinary martial arts skills.

"We can't afford it?! You little thief has such a strong tone!"

"You sneaked into my Soul Fighting Sect and planned evil, and also injured three of my Soul Fighting Sect's disciples. We will cut you into pieces!"