Martial King’s Retired Life

Unable to do so or even a final match, the abbot was fine, and he was seriously injured and vomiting blood. The impact on him is enough to affect his martial arts career.

When the incarnation of Bodhi dived into Huzhou, he was already affected by this mentality, and he still cannot escape this haze.

....I knew it. Alples, I was your subordinate because I lost to you. Since I want to get rid of you, I must kill you first. I do n’t want people to be my masters. I decide who I want to kill and never let other people take it away. Since you are going to die to death, you might as well let me do it. "

Watching the silent Aleppo, silently held up a candle-fire.

"Although this place is a wine cellar. But there is a lot of secret passages in the place where the Lao Zi Zi Ling Wu built."

As she raised the candlelight, the ground moved with a click, and a passage appeared. It is separated by thick wooden boards, which is hard to find at leisure. Aleppo couldn't help thinking, if there was an ambush hidden in it, now his ghost field could not reach that far. Can only wait for her killer to appear.

And the wooden board just lifted, but nothing strange emerged. Instead, the candlelight in his hands fell. Aleppo was wondering, at this time-the tingling smell rushed into the nasal cavity.

"Underneath explosives !!!

"Yes, I have forty-five lines buried underneath."

I smiled and said, "This is enough to kill you! Alples!"

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