100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 861 Master duel, just a thought

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A figure came out of the woods.

Jun Zhitong's pupils shrank, and she thought to herself that sure enough, Xia Li sent someone to take her life after all.

"Sorry, you have to die today." Lu Han looked at Jun Zhitong indifferently.He hid aside for a long time, never daring to act rashly.

After all, Ling Yuan had been with Jun Zhitong all along, if he just went on like this, he would just die.

However, there was a weird scene just now, Ling Yuan ate Jun Zhitong's food, and something seemed wrong.

Later, Ling Yuan broke through the air and left Jun Zhitong alone.

Lu Han waited for a while, and when Jun Zhitong was about to leave, his killing intent came out.Unexpectedly, this woman's vigilance is so high that she can feel her killing intent.

Jun Zhitong curled her lips into a sneer, leaned casually on a small tree trunk, and squinted at Luhan, "You want my life, I'm afraid it won't be easy."

"I admit that you have some skills. But, that's only compared to ordinary people." Lu Khan drew out his long sword, pointed at the ground obliquely, and walked towards Jun Zhitong step by step. "However, in the eyes of us warriors, you are no different from ants."

A gust of cool wind blew past, stirring Lu Khan's sleeves, and an awe-inspiring aura was slowly released.

For him, killing an ordinary person only needs one sword!
Although Jun Zhitong's experience was worthy of sympathy, her existence blocked Miss Xia's way, so he had no choice but to make this obstacle disappear.

The sword trembled slightly, and the killing intent was revealed bit by bit.

Jun Zhitong, leaning on the tree trunk, squinted her eyes, facing the murderous Luhan, there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

Suddenly, she hooked her lips into a smile, and said slyly: "By the way, does the wound on your left rib still hurt?"

Lu Han trembled all over, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, how did she know that my left rib was injured?Could it be...

An idea flashed through my mind like lightning.

"You are……"

Just in this daze, a murderous intent erupted instantly, Lu Han's eyes went dark, and at some point, Jun Zhitong had rushed to his face.

"Yes! I am the man in black that night. Unfortunately, you know too late." The corners of Jun Zhitong's lips raised slightly, a cold smile appeared, and one hand stabbed out fiercely. stabbed directly into Lu Khan's injured position.

puff.

Lu Khan's eyes widened, his body twisted in pain, with an expression of disbelief.

Blood splattered, staining Jun Zhitong's eyes red, and her hand mercilessly pierced into Lu Khan's body, grabbing that beating heart.

"farewell!"

"what!!!"

Lu Khan roared, his eyes flashed with anger, unwillingness and despair.

With a soft snap, Jun Zhitong squeezed the heart in his hand without hesitation.

Lu Khan trembled all over, and slowly fell to the ground.

call--

After doing this, Jun Zhitong pulled out her bleeding hand, staggered, and leaned against the tree trunk next to her.

The situation just now was very dangerous!

The reason why she was able to kill with one blow was due to the opponent's underestimation of the enemy, and the momentary flaw.

Otherwise, with her current strength, it is still unknown whether she can fight this man.

"However, last night's preparations were correct." Jun Zhitong glanced at her blood-stained right hand, "If I hadn't improved my physical fitness a little, the movements just now wouldn't have been so agile."

The decisive battle between masters is all in an instant.

For their killers, this moment often determines the outcome.

(End of this chapter)