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When the dust dispersed, the streets were in a mess. The cultivators lying on the ground were like a layer of fallen leaves!

There were less than 20 people who could barely stand up, and they were all located at the edge of the lake!

Zhu Yu and Xu Dali were the first to be hit by it, their bodies directly shattering into pieces!

Zhao E was sitting against the wall, gasping for breath. She struggled a bit, but couldn't get up. Her chest was heaving violently. She turned her head and looked at Cheng Qing's face, full of unspeakable fear!

Cheng Qing sheathed his sword.

Lin Xin kept his saber.

"… …"

In the Zhao Family East's study room, Zhao Hetu was reading a book with a leisurely expression. From time to time, he would take a sip of tea, bow, and serve a pretty servant girl.

When the ground began to shake, Zhao Hetu's expression changed. He put down the book, raised his head and looked out the window, "What's going on?"

"What orders does the Patriarch have?" The maidservant hurriedly asked.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. He hurriedly summoned his guards and had them rush over to the Wu residence to check on the situation.

With no intention of reading anymore, Zhao Hetu walked out of the house, leapt onto the roof, and looked in the direction of the Wu family.

However, there was nothing to be seen in the darkness.

He had a bad premonition.

"… …"

There were no longer any cultivators standing on the long street to the east of the main gate of the Wu Clan. After the twenty or so people who had been standing earlier let out terrified howls, they ran away while limping and supporting themselves against the wall, fearing that they would be killed by Chen Qing if they stayed any longer.

On the long street on the west side of the gate, the cultivators on the east side, including the six family Patriarchs, were all killed by Cheng Qing's shocking cultivation technique. The several hundred cultivators were all dead, with no intention to fight anymore.

Li Mucheng and the cultivators from the An Heavenly Sect chased after them for a long time.

Cheng Qing walked up to Zhao E Mei. Looking at the wounded elder who could no longer stand up, he frowned slightly.

Zhao E was severely injured, and she could die at any moment. There was even blood at the corner of her mouth.

However, at this moment, she reached out her hand to tidy up half of the messy hair covering her face, tidying up her slightly messy clothes, and finally wiping away the blood at the corner of her mouth.

When she looked up, she had a sad smile on her face. There was no resentment, only resignation and a hint of reluctance. She shrugged her shoulders and said in a relaxed voice, "Cheng Qing, you won."

Cheng Qing nodded, "I won."

Zhao E - mei closed her eyes. "Let's do it."

Cheng Qing looked at her and asked, "What do you want?"

Zhao Yimei opened her eyes in surprise and looked at Cheng Qing with a strange expression. "You're not going to kill me?"

"Why should I kill you?" Chen Qing asked.

Zhao E was startled, then revealed a smile that could shake the world, and said faintly with fox like eyes: "Sir Chen doesn't kill this servant, is he interested in this slave?" I didn't expect that Sir Chen had such good taste. "

This woman who was about to die had actually regained her charm and charm. At this point in time, it was best not to tease a good family.

Cheng Qing took out two Pei-Yuan Pills and threw them to Zhao E Mei.

Of course, Zhao Haimei recognized the Pei-Yuan Dan. This time, she was really shocked, "You really don't want to kill me?"1

"Don't kill." This time, Cheng Qing answered directly.

Zhao E pursed her lips and finally reacted. She nodded in realization. "It seems that you don't plan to have a falling out with the Zhao Family. Maybe you want to keep me here to negotiate with them?"

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