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Chapter 15 Killing Han Zhe

"Brother, what does this mean?"

"This Zhao Xiaoqi must know the disguise technique. He changed the black-faced woman and the dry old man! You and I will kill this Zhao Xiaoqi quickly and bring him back to the sect!"

"Aiya!" A few disciples who could get up, mercenaries, Ma Dakun, Han Zhe, five or six people attacked Zhao Zirui.

"Han Zhe, this is the token you gave me. How dare you kill me?" Zhao Zirui threw the token to Han Zhe, and the flames in his hand were bubbling!

"Flame fist, burst!"

In normal times, it would be easy for these spiritual men to work together to kill Zhao Zirui, but now, except for Han Zhe, they are all poisoned, how can they kill him?The hot and crazy fists hit the front door, and these disciples were beaten to death!

"Listen, I have no enmity with you today, nor in the past. If you want to survive, just lie down obediently. I will give you the antidote. I will only kill Han Zhe and the members of the Qingma Mercenary Group!"

When these disciples heard this, they should lie down obediently. They didn't have the strength to fight at first, and they didn't come for themselves, so why bother to go up to die?

"Zhao Xiaoqi, why did my Qingma Mercenary Group provoke you? You treat us like this!"

"When the fire and iron knife mercenary group, your mercenaries burned, killed and looted everywhere in the city. If they don't kill you, are you allowed to continue to harm the people of Liming?"

"You, you, you..." Ma Dakun was speechless by him, "You have the strength to fight us openly, what is the ability to poison!"

"My dear, this poison was left by your own brother Ma Feng!"

"Oh!" Ma Dakun felt ashamed. Ma Feng liked to use poison the most during his lifetime, and he did such bad things often, and he often helped him do it.

"Go to hell if you understand!" Zhao Zirui's hand exploded with flames, and he punched Ma Dakun. At this moment, Ma Dakun only hated his brother for buying poison but not fake ones. Now his spiritual master was beaten up by a spiritual master!

"Master Han, Father Han, I beg you to save me!"

"Brother Zhao," Han Zhe kicked Ma Dakun away with blood on his face, and approached him, "We are brothers who sleep and practice in the same room. I taught you the basic exercises?"

Han Zhe walked towards Zhao Zirui while talking.

"Han Zhe, don't be hypocritical, you treat me well just to spy on me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Zhe's figure rioted, and a poison-enhanced knife pierced into Zhao Zirui's heart, only a finger's width away, and Zhao Zirui would have died on the spot!

"What an honest gentleman!" Zhao Zirui punched him in the stomach, stepped back two steps, pulled out the poisonous knife, his internal organs couldn't stop churning, like ten thousand insects biting together.

"You think I'm finished?" Zhao Zirui turned over and blasted the mercenary next to him with his fiery fist.

The mercenaries couldn't even get up, how could they resist him, they all died on the spot.

"Kill the eighth-level spirit man, kill the eighth-level spirit man, kill the nine-level spirit man, gain some experience, and level up!"

A golden light flashed on Zhao Zirui's body, and the wound on his chest disappeared.

"What other tricks do you have?" Zhao Zirui turned his head and looked at Han Zhe coldly.

"Brother Zhao, no, uncle, my family is the Han family in Zhenxin City, as long as you want, I will give you anything!" Han Zhe had a scorched wound on his stomach, and he knelt on the ground in pain, but his hand was restless , and took out a crossbow arrow.

"Are you playing this, do you think I am?" Zhao Zirui stretched out his hand, and a fiery red crossbow arrow appeared in his hand, ding ding ding ding, four arrows fired in succession, hitting Han Zhe like a ghost crying, Zhao Zirui kicked the half-dead man Han Zhe kicked and flew out.

"Your master and you are the same thing, don't think I don't know, I will kill you today, and tomorrow I will kill your master!" Zhao Zirui punched Han Zhe's head into a rotten watermelon.

All of a sudden, the disciples paralyzed on the ground next to him turned pale with fright, and even a few female disciples fainted from fright.

"I said, don't kill you. This is the antidote. Go back to the sect and tell the deacon elders that this Han Zhe is watching me and coveting my exercises. He wants to kill me to get the exercises. Stealing chickens won't make you lose money."

The bottles of antidote were thrown on the ground by Zhao Zirui, Zhao Zirui picked up the knife, and ended up killing the remaining mercenaries, who disappeared into the night in a riot.

"Zhe'er's soul lamp is off?" Han Zhi, the patriarch of the Han family, spat out a mouthful of blood angrily. Han Zhe is the only child in the family. This vein is unparalleled!

"Immediately, immediately ask me who killed Zhe'er!" Han Zhi felt his eyes go dark, and fell to the ground, unconscious.