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With a powerful push, the Black Bat King pushed Yan Huansheng, so that the man staggered back, and fell heavily. His limp body slammed straight into the chairs and tables in the room. BRAK!Hurry up... In a stupor, Yan Huansheng attempted to stand up, and wanted to kneel down to worship the Black Bat King, and take his heart.He bowed pleadingly... "Forgive me, Bianfu Wang..."However, the words full of falsehood from Yan Huansheng's lips stopped halfway.The figure of the Black Bat King has disappeared, who knows when he left. This Black Bat King moved like a demon that could penetrate time and space, making no sound at all.Yan Huansheng shivered even more, remembering his impudence in mentioning that the Black Bat King had died earlier."How dangerous... It's dangerous..." Yan Huansheng hissed as he wiped the sweat from his temples. His fear was so deep that he forgot that there was a trickle of blood flowing from the wound on his neck.However, Yan Huansheng's eyes were fixed on a
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"Don't joke around. That figure has long since disappeared, and his story has never been heard of again!"Zhang Long Ying's facial expression seemed to be getting more and more interested. He even squinted his eyes, and his breathing turned ragged, seeming to be really enthusiastic about Caleb Yan's explanation.Seeing the sect leader who was now more interested, feeling that the bait had hit the mark, Caleb Yan loudly provoked further."Does the sect leader know that the one called the Little Pervert Priest carries a piece of junk as a weapon?""Don't look down on that piece of junk. It is said that the Minor Demon Priest can awaken the Sword Spirit if he uses that piece of junk as a weapon! Is this not too suspicious?"Caleb Yan's eyes flashed. His cunning had succeeded in making the Wudang Sect Leader, as well as the leader of the martial world, interested. And Priest Zhang's face paled, as he said that Little Priest could awaken the Sword Spirit when using junk as weapons."Please
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