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Chapter 170: Passing the Level

After that ghostly voice, I watched Luo Zhi float over like a ghost, and the fan in his hand was pointed at me like a sword.

I quickly retreated, and if the mechanism of the fan moved, I would be shot through.

Of course, Luo Zhi didn't intend to do anything, otherwise, I would have died long ago.

I was forced to retreat to the front of the short ones, and there was no way to retreat.

Old Heiyu fought with Magu and Wen Long. Although neither of them dared to fight against Old Heiyu, they dragged Old Heiyu like brown sugar, making him unable to get away.

Cat Three Dog Four was still too tender, and was chased and beaten by Wen Wen.

I took a sip and cursed angrily: "You bullied me? Old aunt, let's take a gamble. If I win, how about you let me go?"

Luo Zhi landed gently on the ground, and suddenly, she pulled the shoulder strap of her kimono, exposing half of her body, and took out a deck of cards in her hand.

She unpacked the package, took out the cards, and said with a smile, "Catch old A..."

I smiled and said, "Okay, old aunt, let me see how good your card flying skills are."

Luo Zhi suddenly threw the poker cards in the air, I kicked the short table up, and kicked it towards the air, I pushed it suddenly, and the rotating short table flew towards Luo Zhi immediately.

Suddenly, the fan in Luo Zhi's hand swung suddenly, and it split open in a short moment. I rushed towards the ace of spades and grabbed it.

Just when I was about to grab the card, the folding fan suddenly drew over and hit my hand, and I immediately retracted my hand in pain.

I immediately stretched out my left hand, but the folding fan immediately hit me again.

"Little devil, if you can't catch it, give it up, don't waste your energy, auntie."

Luo Zhi's sarcastic remarks made me very upset, so I stopped drawing cards, and just swooped towards Luo Zhi's body.

But her speed is so fast, her body keeps retreating, no matter how I grab it, I can't catch it.

I immediately turned around, turned around and was about to grab the a, when someone hooked my foot suddenly, and my body staggered and lay on the ground.

Suddenly my head sank, and I felt someone stepped on me and flew out. I suddenly looked up, and suddenly saw a pair of feet in front of my eyes.

Luo Zhi knelt down, holding the a in his hand, and said with a smile, "Nephew, you lost."

I laughed.

"If you lose, you lose, but if you lose, you can appreciate the afterglow of the old aunt, and you can be regarded as a ghost under the peony flower..."

Luo Zhi suddenly lowered her head, looked at my smirking face, and stared where she shouldn't be staring. Suddenly, she crossed her legs like an arhat, turned her body, and covered her own spring, and hit me hard on the head with the fan in her hand.

I broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

I was just about to get up, but Luo Zhi's fan suddenly pressed on my head.

She smiled and asked me: "I would like to admit defeat, big nephew, don't make trouble anymore, okay?"

I smiled and said, "All right, all right, I'm willing to accept the bet. If you win, everything is easy to talk about."

After I finished speaking, I stood up and walked towards Zhao Lancheng.

At this time, everyone stopped their hands. Old Heiyu narrowed his eyes and stared at a few people unhappily.

Wen Long and Magu also retreated profusely with sweat on their faces, both of them were shaking with pain in their hands and feet, it was obvious that the strength of Old Heiyu was too much for them.

I looked at Zhao Lancheng, and said helplessly, "We two are out of luck..."

Zhao Lancheng said angrily: "No, don't admit defeat, don't admit defeat, Lord, I beg you, don't admit defeat, don't help them, I beg you."

I smiled and said, "What's the use of begging me? Today's situation is a deadlock between you and your mother. Only if I compromise can you have a chance of survival."

"I don't want to live, I'd rather die than live like this..."

I took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, "You...are you really not afraid of death?"

Zhao Lan looked at me right away, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be afraid of death, Lord, you can kill me. There is no point in my life anymore. If you kill me, don't be embarrassed. I know, you treat me very well." Well, it's also for my own good, but Lord, I really don't want to live anymore."

After Zhao Lancheng finished speaking, he stared at Wen Long, the hatred in his eyes made people shudder.

Luo Zhi immediately said: "Little Ninth Master, you..."

I slipped my hand, and the stick fell into the palm of my hand, and I stabbed Zhao Lancheng in the heart.

"don't want……"

Wen Long roared, but it was too late.

The dagger had already pierced Zhao Lancheng's chest, and blood flowed all over the floor. Zhao Lancheng held my hand in pain. After a while, he closed his eyes in despair, and lay staggeringly on the ground.

This pair of mother and son died together just like that.

"You... you are so hateful..."

Wen Long roared angrily, which was enough to prove how angry he was at the moment.

I smiled and said: "No matter how hateful it is, it can't compare to you, Aunt Luo. Now, everyone is dead, and you can no longer threaten. Sorry, we will not participate in your grievances."

Luo Zhi tightly held the folding fan in his hand, and beat it hard on the palm of his hand.

I directly carried Zhao Xin on my shoulders, held Zhao Lancheng in my arms, and walked outside with the mother and son.

Wen Long gritted his teeth and said, "You can't go..."

I smiled and said, "Oh, you said you can't go? Do you mean what you say? If the master comes to pick me up, do you think you will have good fruit?"

Luo Zhi immediately stopped Wen Long, and said coldly: "Forget it, let them go, your plan has failed again, hum, just pretend I didn't expect it..."

After Luo Zhi finished speaking, he walked towards me, and I hurriedly led people out.

When we intersected, I was very afraid that Luo Zhi would expose me, in that case, my whole game would fail.

However, Luo Zhi didn't say a word, just left me gently, I looked back at Luo Zhi, she was sitting on the futon, watching me leave.

When I walked to the door, I suddenly felt a dark wind blowing from behind, I opened my mouth suddenly, and caught the thrown thing.

But a broken poker flew past from below.

"what……"

A scream.

Everyone looked at the screaming person as if they suddenly woke up.

It was Wen Wen who was standing at the door, and the gun in her hand fell to the ground.

Looking at the bloody hand, Wen Wen asked in pain: "Why..."

Luo Zhi said coldly: "If you fail, you will be punished. I can't punish your uncle, so I can only punish you."

Wen Long frowned, looked at the grapes on the floor that had been cut in half by a dagger, and at the person I was holding in my arms, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Huanglong Transformation... Illusion...how is it possible?"

The cold sweat on my forehead was breaking out. In the end, was it still exposed?

Yes, it's an illusion. The illusion that Zhao Xin used before was broken, but the illusion I used still exists.

Everything that happened was just an illusion.

I thought I could hide it from the sky, but I didn't expect that Luo Zhi would see through it.

I immediately looked back at Luo Zhi, and asked with a smile, "So, can I go?"

Luo Zhi sighed helplessly, and said a word lightly.

"Three trials are over, Little Jiuye and I are tied, with [-] points, pass..."

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