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After eating and drinking, Su Wuqi finally remembered the villain.

When he told Li Mu to go away, he had secretly made up his mind to destroy them.

He let Li Mu go because of his madness before, but this time he won't, he wants him to have no chance of surviving, there is no villain in this world.

Now that he has practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art, there is no need to be afraid.

She lowered her head and kissed Lin Qingchen who was still sleeping soundly, and touched his face with her hands, her eyes were tender and tender, and she said to him in a low and soft voice: "Honey, my husband is going away today."

Lin Qingchen rubbed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered, and with a sleepy look, she asked vaguely, "Where are you going? How long are you going?"

Su Wuqi likes his dazed appearance just after waking up, like a soft little white rabbit, one can't help rubbing his hands.

Su Wuqi pressed the tip of his nose against his and said, "Just wait for me obediently at home, and I won't let you wait for me for a long time."

Lin Qingchen squinted her eyes and nodded, "Mmm", with a delicate nasal voice.

It almost softened Su Wuqi's heart, and after hugging the man's face and kissing him messily, he said emotionally: "I will love you when my husband comes back."

Even if Lin Qingchen was half awake and half asleep, she still felt flushed when she said these words, after she slapped Su Wuqi lightly, she pulled the quilt to cover her face, and fell asleep after a while.

Su Wuqi pulled back the quilt and covered him, stood by the bed and looked at his sleeping face, smiled and left safely.

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After the last time the mechanism in front of the villain's mountain gate was destroyed, this time it was severely damaged again.

A loud bang almost shook the ground.

After the gatekeeper stood firm, he shouted vigilantly at the black-clothed figure covered in dust and dust: "Who dares to break into this faction? Dog's life is over!"

After the dust settled, the black-clothed talent turned around to face the gatekeeper disciples, took off his veil, and revealed his real face, the disciples were shocked: "It's Su Wuqi!"

"Go and report to the head! Go and report!"

Su Wuqi curled up the corners of his lips, his eyes were cold and heartless, as if the god of death had come.

A flash of shadow flew past, disappeared without a trace, and all the disciples guarding in front of the mountain gate were killed with a sword cutting their throats.

He fell to the ground, dying with regret.

When the bell hanging high in front of the main meeting hall was shot down and made a deafening noise, everyone in the villain was shocked, and everything was caught off guard.

"Su Wuqi, how dare you break into this faction alone, do you think you are invincible? You are so arrogant!" Wang Ba pointed his sword at Su Wuqi, his eyes full of hatred, and his eyes were about to split.

Su Wuqi remembered what he did to Lin Qingchen, today he wants to get it back at once, and everyone who hurt him deserves to die.

Su Wuqi stared at him coldly, and said, "I don't know if you are invincible. I only know that you are the first to die today. Those who bully me are not worthy of living in this world."

"Hahahaha! Then you come." Wang Ba was not afraid.

After the voice fell, Wang Ba was pinched by a fast-moving shadow, and he rushed into the air, and then landed heavily. A sunken pit appeared on the ground below him, and the surrounding ground was cracked. Qi's hand was still pinching Wang Ba's neck.

Blood spurted from Wang Ba's mouth, and he couldn't move, his eyes stared fixedly.

Su Wuqi only gave him a sigh of relief, letting him slowly watch his own life die.

Tu Bie, who came in a hurry, saw this scene, his breathing almost stopped, as if he lost his mind and raised his sword.

The sword stabbed straight at Su Wuqi.

When he stabbed at the ear, he was caught by Su Wuqi's two fingers. His hand snaked up along the sword body like a flexible snake, and he gave Tubie a slap on the chest head-on.

Broken bones.

The sword was shaken away.

When the man was about to fly out, he got behind him in time and gave him another palm, ten percent of the palm strength.

The muscles and bones of the whole body were broken, and there was no chance of survival.

Tu Bie landed on Wang Ba like a kite with a broken string, and spat a mouthful of blood in Wang Ba's face.

Wang Ba stared, looked at the person in front of him with disbelief and panic, and called his name in a low and painful voice: "A... Tu..."