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Chapter: 2581
“Why is it so itchy? What was that just now?”
The more Song Yingming scratched, the more itchy he scratched, and within a few seconds his body
was covered with bloodstains.
Especially that face, the skin was festered and bloody from being scratched.
“ah–!”
Song Yingming howled in pain, but couldn’t control himself, he could only scratch and scratch, wishing
to tear himself apart.
“Master Yan! Save me!” Song Yingming roared in despair.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf he continues like this, he will really catch himself to death.
“What a waste!”
Master Yan frowned slightly, immediately took out a bottle of potion and sprinkled it on Song Yingming.
After a few breaths, Song Yingming finally stopped self-mutilating.
But at this moment, he was already beyond recognition and dripping with blood.
“The flea powder from the Witch Gu Cult? It’s interesting.”
Lu Chen squinted his eyes and quickly saw the clue.
It is obvious that this so-called Master Yan is not an ordinary character, but an elite of the witchcraft
sect.
“Oh? It turns out that we are of the same kind. No wonder you can see through my methods.”
Master Yan looked up and down, and couldn’t help but look up a bit.
Ordinary warriors couldn’t stop the sudden attack just now, but Chase Lu resolved the crisis with just a
breath, which is really something.
“Ah—my face! My handsome face!”
Song Yingming, who had been detoxified, covered his bloody face and wailed in pain. At the same
time, he roared: “Master Yan! Kill him! I will tear his body to pieces!”
“Noisy!”
Master Yan’s face darkened, and he slapped Song Yingming away with his backhand.
The main character is a moody.
“Boy, for the sake of fellowship, if you kneel in front of me and admit your mistakes, and then accept
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmme as your teacher, I will spare your life, how about it?” Master Yan said speculatively.
His direct disciple is dead, and he needs an errand runner to accompany him and often look for prey for
him.
Although Lu Chen is young, he is very powerful and is a perfect disciple.
“Being your master? Are you worthy?”
Lu Chen sneered: “Please take a piss and take a photo to see what kind of virtue you are? You are
such a rubbish, you are not even worthy of being a human being!”
“you wanna die!”
Upon hearing this, Master Yan instantly became furious.
He stopped talking nonsense and swung his sleeves forward. Two black rays of light shot out and
pierced Lu Chen’s eyes.