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810. The might of the sword god(2/2)

His hair and beard are flying.

With just one palm, Elder Qi vomited blood and threw it away, knocked over several tables in the house one after another, and then collapsed to the ground dejectedly.

His face suddenly turned pale as paper, and blood came out of his mouth as if he was not worth money.

But Kong Qiangu's body has not stopped.

I saw several afterimages of him appearing on the spot. When these afterimages dissipated, several masters of Shangyuan Realm who were originally standing next to the elder Qi were also thrown away.

Falling down, I never get up again.

From beginning to end, several other masters in Wuding Hall did not take action.

The detectives outside the house flocked to the top and surrounded the experts of the Bauhinia Villa scattered everywhere, and quickly tied up.

Elder Qi was lying on the ground, looking at Kong Qiangu, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

He probably never thought that with his mid-stage Zhenwu Realm, someone in this world could defeat him like this.

He was in Kong Qiangu's hands and had not even walked for a round, so he was powerless to resist.

And this is still the case when Kong Qiangu did not use his ultimate move.

Being so narrow-minded and light-hearted, it is no different from stepping on a few ants to death.

The county magistrate of Yiyang County arrived in person, followed Honggui into the inn, looked at the tied people, walked to Kong Qiangu to salute, "Sir."

Even he could see that Kong Qiangu's skill must be a worshiper in the Glory Hall of Wuding Hall. His rank was much higher than that of his mere county magistrate.

"Um."

Kong Qiangu nodded lightly, "I have to lend it to your government office for use. I want to interrogate these traitors."

"Make, make."

The county magistrate of Yiyang County was very busy agreeing.
Chapter completed!
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