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Emperor An Xi complained repeatedly in his heart, and hurriedly stopped in front of Leng BuTong, and said to the Hunting Saint with an apologetic smile on his face, "Senior, it's all my ministers who are bad, and they don't speak through their brains. Don't be as knowledgeable as him, calm down first. Calm down…”
"Get out of here!" Before Emperor An Xi could finish his words, Hunter Saint pulled Emperor An Xi aside very roughly.
After all, Emperor An Xi was a man of ten thousand talents and extremely noble. To be treated so roughly by the Hunting Saint, it could be said that he had lost the face of a king. [
"You bastard! If you dare to be rude to His Majesty, this old man is seeking death!" Emperor An Xi wanted to settle the matter, but the result was far beyond his imagination.
On weekdays, Leng Bu was tepid and very calm, but today it was as if he had taken a shot of gunpowder, exploding at the drop of a hat, even when facing the famous Hunter Saint, he didn't care.
Emperor An Xi was pushed by the Hunting Saint and staggered. Just as he was struggling to stand still, Leng BuTong suddenly let out a loud shout and struck the Hunting Saint's chest with his palm.
Hunting Saint has been pampered and pampered for so many years, but few people dare to take action in front of him. Leng BuTong's palm surprised Yu Jinxiu, and his eyes almost popped out of his eyes.
"Wow! You are so big and bold!" Yu Jinxiu was frightened and angry, but the surging spiritual power in his body was not idle, and an invisible spiritual beam was laid out in front of him. After all, he was a hunting saint, and he was a powerful monk at the eighth level. Although Leng BuTong's palm was very powerful, it was delusional to hurt Yu Jinxiu.
Although Leng BuTong's palm was printed on Jinxiu's chest, it failed to achieve even an inch of power. Instead, it was shocked by Yu Jinxiu's Ling Gang, which made him take a few steps back.
Although Leng BuTong was full of disdain for Hunter Saint's conduct, he could not deny that Hunter Saint's cultivation had indeed reached a level that was beyond his reach.
"Tai Sui is making trouble, I want your kid's life!" Leng BuTong's palm failed, but it greatly angered the Hunting Saint. I saw the claws of the Hunting Saint's right hand, like thunder, grabbing directly towards Leng BuTong's chest.
This grasp may seem random, but it contains hidden meanings, and the spiritual power accumulated in it is not small. Leng BuTong only felt his whole body stiffen. The threat from the Saint Hunter offensive actually made him feel like he couldn't move and was being slaughtered.
"Senior Hunter Saint, please show mercy!" Emperor An Xi shouted in alarm when he saw that Leng BuTong was in danger.
Over the years, he has been busy with national affairs, but his cultivation has been neglected. He is not even as good as Princess Anqin, and even worse than Leng Bu. Facing an existence of Hunter Saint level, he could only shout once. As for taking action to stop the Saint Hunter, he had never thought about it at all.
The Hunting Saint has never given him face, and this time was no exception. Emperor An Xi screamed in surprise before Leng BuTong landed on the ground, screaming and flying backwards.
I saw blood spurting from Leng BuTong's mouth, and there was even more blood on his chest. I don't know how much force the Hunting Saint's claw used, but Leng BuTong, a sixth-level monk, was injured like this.
"Boy, this is what you will get if you dare to be disrespectful to me!" Hunter Saint stood proudly on the spot, looking coldly at Leng BuTong who staggered to his feet, and shouted with a gloomy look on his face.
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