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Chapter 138 I'm going to kill you!Who dares to stop!
The head of the management office was shocked.

In his heart, there was a faint feeling that Xia Fanxing might be a little devil.

A gray-haired elder walked up to Xia Fanxing.

He had just watched the battle, and Xia Fanxing's aptitude was good, given time, he would definitely have extraordinary achievements.

"Little girl, Yan Wushuang has already been taught a lesson, so please spare her life."

The last time Yan Keshu and Wen Miaoya invited Zhu Nei to move Xia Yuanshan, she didn't settle the score after Qiuhou.

Yan Wushuang dared to use his power to kill her with an S-level killing order issued by the Cultivation Management Office.

Hehe, when she Xia Fanxing is so easy to bully?
Xia Fanxing's cherry lips curled slightly, and a cold killing intent floated on her delicate face.

"Do not stay."

Yan Wushuang climbed to the ground, and picked up the palm of her right hand on the floor with her left hand.

The center of the right palm was neatly cut off by Xia Fanxing with strands of hair, and the bones and blood vessels were clearly visible.

Yan Wushuang raised her head, her eyes were red, and she glared at Xia Fanxing resentfully.

"Xia Fanxing, this is the Comprehension Management Office, don't be too arrogant."

Xia Fanxing really wanted to reach out and pat the top of Yan Wushuang's head.

Girl, can you see the situation clearly?
So what if you are from the Cultivation Management Office?

I want to kill you!
Who dares to stop?
"Director, she belongs to you, what do you say, how to deal with it?"

Lu Beiming didn't want his apprentice to kill someone.

In this world, everything happens for a reason.

When killing people, there will always be blood and blood, leaving behind karma.

"Master Beiming."

Xia Fanxing shook her head slightly at Lu Beiming, this is her business.

Do your own business.

"I want to do it myself."

Lu Beiming nodded, "As long as you are happy."

When faced with the murderous intent of Lu Beiming and Xia Fanxing, the Director of the Cultivation Management Office asked, "Yan Wushuang, do you have any last words to say?"

"Director, are you going to kill me too?"

Yan Wushuang was shocked, no, the head of the Cultivation Management Office has always defended his weaknesses.

She has suffered such grievances, isn't the Cultivation Management Office protecting her?

"Yan Wushuang, the issuance of the S-level killing order requires the joint decision of several elders in our management office. You have no right to decide such a matter. You issued the S-level killing order without authorization. This matter itself is in accordance with the laws of the cultivation management office. Lie, all of them will be killed without mercy."

Yan Wushuang looked unwilling, she stared at Xia Fanxing firmly.

"Xia Fanxing, how dare you say you didn't kill anyone."

"I didn't kill anyone."

Xia Fanxing smiled lightly, the illusions she used were just a type of medical hypnosis.

It is far from reaching the true standard of illusion.

"Yan Wushuang, you are very honored to be the first person to be killed by me."

Xia Fanxing casually picked a pine needle from one side of the bonsai, and she clamped the pine needle between the fingertips of her index finger and middle finger.

With a slight force on the fingertips of the two fingers, the pine needles on the fingertips flew towards Yan Wushuang's eyebrows.

The sharp and thin pine needles pierced into Yan Wushuang's eyebrows silently.

Between Yan Wushuang's eyebrows, a tiny blood spot appeared.

Yan Wushuang, who was so arrogant just now, stared wide-eyed and fell down on the floor behind him, making a loud crash.

"Director, now we can discuss spiritual compensation."

Spiritual compensation?

The director of the Comprehension Management Office has a big head.

"Lu Beiming, your disciples have killed people from our cultivation management office. What right do you have to demand spiritual compensation from us? Are you a hooligan?"

　Hand over your votes, girls, if you don't vote, be careful Fan Xing pricks the center of your eyebrows with a small needle, it's scary. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)