"This skull knife, I’ll keep it well, let it drink alien blood, it won’t disappoint you."
Su Yue raised the skull knife, his eyes sowhat bloodshot.
Upon truly seeing Jiao Qingyuan, he felt more complicated emotions rather than intense hatred.
Previously, everyone discussed why they didn’t tell his father about Jiao Qingyuan’s situation.
Su Yue deliberately forgot back then.
He thought there was no need to let his father have any lingering good impression of this person.
The people of Cangyuan Sixth Camp actually chose to forget to inform Su Qingfeng, just like Su Yue.
Although it couldn’t be hidden for long, they chose to hide it day by day.
Such things truly cause heartache.
As for the Qi Blood Moths here, they were all slaughtered a few minutes ago.
Actually, Su Yue and his group overthought.
There’s no need for poisonous corpses of bees; this is Earth, and using so chemical repellent thods, the Qi Blood Moths easily perish.
Previously, it was cold here, and people didn’t suspect moths.
After all, Earth and the Wet Realm are different.
"General, if you could always stay at the mine, we would forever respect you. Why bother?"
Wang Anhu stepped out.
His eyes were red, and his voice was slightly hoarse.
Recalling how many years Jiao Qingyuan diligently guarded the mine, their hearts felt suffocated with sadness.
In Jiao Qingyuan’s situation, he didn’t even have the qualifications to beco a suicide soldier on the Fourth Battlefield.
Imdiate death sentence.
"Hmph, victory or defeat, I’ve never looked up to the human race.
"I didn’t expect a little bastard like you to hide in the tunnel; I only regret not searching more tis to tear you into pieces."
Jiao Qingyuan lifted his head, his gaze venomous.
"This is destiny.
"The human race’s counterattack against the aliens has officially begun.
"With the imnse national fortune of the Divine Land, how much can a traitor like you influence?"
Jia Weisu walked out, gnashing his teeth.
"Hmph, national fortune?
"Such ridiculous rhetoric, splat..."
Jiao Qingyuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before he arrived, he had already taken poison prepared in the Wet Realm.
The reason Jiao Qingyuan sent that ssage was because he didn’t intend to survive; he would surely be hunted by the Zhenqin Corps, so it was better to end it himself.
"General, you... took poison?"
Wang Anhu was stunned.
Boom!
At this mont, Jiao Qingyuan ghostly moved towards Su Yue.
Even in death, he wanted to kill the only son of that beast Su Qingfeng; otherwise, he wouldn’t be satisfied.
Whatever the cost.
To kill.
"Still not giving up?
"Since I dared to stand face to face with you, how could I not be prepared?
"A brain is a good thing, but you simply don’t have it."
Su Yue stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Jiao Qingyuan with an expressionless face.
Even though the opponent was unleashing a near-seventh-grade deathblow.
Crack!
Jiao Qingyuan’s hand almost touched Su Yue’s neck.
At this mont, an ever-strong hand casually grasped his head.
Crack!
Crack!
In an instant, all the bones in Jiao Qingyuan’s body shattered, rendering him a cripple.
"Uncle Wang, I originally wanted you to capture him alive to see if we could interrogate so information, but it seems it’s unnecessary now."
Su Yue shook his head, feeling a bit unfortunate.
The reason Jiao Qingyuan didn’t imdiately detect their group was thanks to Wang Yetao concealing their presence.
Facing a sixth-grade, Wang Yetao was a crushing force.
"Su Yue, thank you, I owe you one more favor."
Wang Yetao directly crushed Jiao Qingyuan to death.
rits are rits, faults are faults.
For Wang Yetao, anyone who dares to harm the Divine Land, he will kill.
If you have rit, the Divine Land will reward you.
But as a traitor, the world will not tolerate you.
As for that threatening ssage, the Communications Departnt has already clarified it.
Just a false alarm.
Splat!
Su Yue smiled slightly, tilted his head, and fainted.
"Su Yue."
Wang Anhu and the others rushed over.
"He’s exhausted from continuous fatigue, combined with psychological stress, and was just impacted by Jiao Qingyuan’s Qi Blood, so he fainted. It’s not serious, he just needs a couple of days in the hospital to recover."
Wang Yetao said.
Crash!
At this mont, the cetery gate was directly knocked open.
It’s Yan Chenyun.
"Did Jiao Qingyuan start causing destruction?"
Yan Chenyun hurriedly asked.
"It’s already over."
Wang Anhu and the others replied in a daze.
"That’s good. What happened to Su Yue?"
Yan Chenyun asked again.
"Overwork-induced fainting."
Wang Yetao replied.
"Alright, then I’m relieved. I’ll head off first."
Yan Chenyun’s face was a bit pale, and he ran away.
"Why are you running?"
Wang Yetao shouted.
Yan Chenyun felt unable to explain.
His legs were almost pulled apart.
How much poison did those two sneaky bastards put in the little tea jar?
Also, I clearly put laxatives in the teapot as well, why didn’t Su Qingfeng, that sneaky bastard, have diarrhea?
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Third update, wrote a bit less!
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