Chapter 255

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With a crisp sound, Shen Lang turned around in the same place before he fell down, with a bright red five finger mountain on his face.

"You dare to hit me!" Shen Lang looks at Baron in disbelief. Just now, they are still talking and laughing. They are as close as brothers. As soon as the woman surnamed Gong appears, Baron suddenly revolts.

Baron didn't hesitate. He slapped him with his backhand: "you dare to speak to the palace master in the tone of command. It's light to beat you!"

Shen Lang covered his red and swollen face and looked blankly at the master of the palace: "in Dongzhou City, Yuan Zhihong is the highest executor. Don't you even know whether you are superior or inferior?"

"Nobility and inferiority?" The master of the palace was condescending and despised Shen Lang: "I am respected, Yuan Zhihong is humble."

Shen Lang's eyes are wide open. Is this woman in front of her higher status than yuan Zhihong?

impossible!

Like Ba long, she has been in Dongzhou city for a long time. She has been hiding in Yuan Zhihong's side. She should be under yuan Zhihong's hands. Now she talks in a master's voice.

Even if she is really distinguished, as a member of the organization, she is naturally Zhang Chu's enemy.

How could she let Zhang Chu go so easily?

Shen Lang couldn't understand the overbearing woman in front of him.

"You don't deserve to talk to the master of the palace!" Baron grabs Shen Lang's hair and limps him downstairs.

After leaving the sight of the master of the palace, Baron released his hand. He was relieved, and yelled at the waves.

"Can't you see that? Yuan Zhihong is not even a fart in front of the master of the palace. "

"What's going on?" Only then did Shen Lang realize that Baron was fighting against him just to save himself.

Barron sighed and said, "I didn't pay attention to Zhang Chu just now because the master of the palace was here. But since the master of the palace let Zhang Chu go, I couldn't speak well that day. In the organization, even the leader should respect the leader of the palace. "

"What?" Shen Lang's scalp was numb with surprise. I didn't expect that the woman surnamed Gong was so big.

Shen Lang was puzzled again: "since the identity of the master of the palace is so detached, why is he hiding beside yuan Zhihong?"

"What are you hiding! It's not for the sake of Zhangchu, it's just for tourism. " Speaking of this, Baron expression changed, vaguely excited: "but I bet Zhang Chu can't see the sun tomorrow."

"What do you say?"

Baron snorted coldly: "the leader of the palace is extremely arrogant and cold. Anyone who disrespects her will be destroyed. It is conceivable to face the leader of the palace with a clear character."

"Yes, yes!" Shen Lang's face turned ruddy in an instant: "a person who is so open-minded in Zhang Chu, who is so cold in the face of the master of the palace, is just born out of character. He will certainly enrage the master of the palace."

"Brother Baron, thank you just now." When Shen Lang recalled what happened just now, he could not help but feel a lingering fear. He was very grateful to baron.

There was silence upstairs.

Looking at this beautiful and overbearing woman, Zhang Chu felt a smell of death.

In other words, Zhang Chu felt such a strong sense of crisis for the first time in his life.

Instinct tells Zhang Chu that this woman is extremely dangerous.

Since the master of the palace hall has released Zhang Chu, as long as he has no brain, he must leave immediately.

But Zhang Chu tried to retreat several times, but he held back at the last moment.

Zhang Chu didn't believe it would be that simple.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Chu did the opposite. Instead of leaving, he showed his usual smile.

"Sister, are you really going to let me go?"

The palace hall leader's expression was cold, without any emotion: "no more nonsense, cut off your tongue."

"You are too fierce to marry." Zhang Chu had a playful face and didn't care about the cold eyes of the master.

The master of the palace hall didn't answer. He came to Zhang Chu with dignity and grace. His right hand moved so fast that he couldn't even keep up with Zhang Chu.

I felt a pain in my lower abdomen and almost collapsed on the spot.

Zhang Chu suddenly supported his body. He was surprised. The strength of the master of the palace hall has surpassed the middle stage of Qi training. I'm afraid he has reached the late stage of Qi training!

Mingming, in his twenties, has such a terrible strength.

If you really want to do it, I'm afraid Zhang Chu can't even make it through one round.

The sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger, but Zhang Chu is still on the verge of death.

"What's your name, sister?"

"Hiss..." Zhang chugang said, he took a cold breath, his lower abdomen was hot, he looked down and found a blood hole in his abdomen!

Obviously, with only one finger, the master of the palace pierced Zhang Chu's copper skin and iron bone.

The most terrible thing is that the white fingers are not stained with any blood.

"What's your name?" Zhang Chu's forehead exuded sweat, endured the pain, and asked again.

The master of the palace still didn't speak. His finger was on Zhang Chu's stomach, and it was a blood hole.

This time, it's 10 centimeters higher than before.

Next time, it's time to focus on the chest. Next time, it's the heart

If it's just a blood hole, it's all right. The master's technique is extremely strange. While exposing the flesh and blood, the manic Qi swims along the flesh and blood, tearing the nerve endings inside, and the pain is intense several times.

Let's put it this way. In these two blood holes, it seems that there are two pieces of red burning coal burning Zhang Chu's flesh and blood.

Zhang chutong's liver was shaking. He had never experienced such severe pain in his life.

But the face, but still hanging no skin no face, heartless smile.

"Your name!"

As expected, just asked, the palace hall leader's finger has been on Zhang Chu's chest.

In front of him, even the Qi in his body was shaking violently. Zhang Chu had been seriously injured.

The next time the leader of the palace hall points at his heart, even if he does not die, it will be enough to turn Zhang Chuzhen into a useless person.

The master of the palace hall just looked at Zhang Chu and seemed to say, why don't you talk nonsense? No more nonsense, the next second you are a corpse, see if you have the courage.

Zhang Chushen took a breath, calmed his mind and said, "tell me your name!"

The master of the palace pointed out the position of Zhang Chu's heart, but did not expose the flesh and blood. Instead, his lips moved: "I have spared your life. Why do you want to die?"

"After all, I'm not willing to see such a beautiful woman as you without asking her name clearly." Zhang Chu said with a smile, but his sweat kept dripping from his chin.

"Even death?"

"Ha ha, you won't kill me." The corners of Zhang Chu's mouth rose and he was very confident.

"Why?"

Zhang Chu's eyes narrowed slightly and his light was direct: "if I had just left, you would lose interest in me, and I would die. And now, you have a strong interest in me. "