Thinking back, her chest looked quite plain before, and she had a faint Adam's apple on her neck, so it must have been an illusion created by some kind of magic.
It's astonishing that she already possesses such a wealth of assets at such a young age; what will she be like when she grows up?
Zuan couldn't help but sigh. They were born to the same mother, so why did the older sister and the third sister inherit Qin Wanru's extraordinary talents, while the second sister was truly flat-chested?
Chu Huanzhao is truly pitiful!
Chu Youzhao was still in a daze when her chest was pressed. Before, when she was spanked, she could explain that the other person thought she looked like a boy, and only she knew the truth. But what was this now? The other person knew that she was actually a girl. Wouldn't it be more shameful to think back to what had just happened?
She noticed that the other person was fidgeting with his fingers and a strange smile on his face. Her head spun, and she was filled with shame and indignation: "Shameless lecher, prepare to die!"
Chu Youzhao's anger level increased by 1024!
She drew a short sword and thrust it at him. Although she was angry before, she thought about his relationship with her brother-in-law and only thought of using her fists and feet, not weapons. Now she didn't care about anything else and only had the thought of revenge left.
However, someone was even faster than her. A black figure swept over like a cannonball, also rushing towards Zuan.
"Get out of my way!"
Clearly feeling that she was blocking his way, the man casually waved his hand.
Chu Youzhao saw a few faint glints of cold light in the other person's hand and hurriedly held her sword horizontally in front of her. She had never realized that she could execute this sword technique so well.
With a crisp sound, her short sword clashed with the opponent's unknown weapon. She immediately felt a tremendous force, and her whole body flew backward and crashed heavily into the wall.
She coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling her internal energy in chaos, and for a moment she couldn't muster any strength at all.
She was shocked. She was a peak fourth-rank cultivator, an outstanding person among her peers, and even considered a skilled fighter in the world. Yet she couldn't withstand a casual blow from the other party.
She could tell that the opponent's main focus was on Zu'an, and this casual strike probably only used two or three tenths of his strength.
"This should be a sixth-rank expert, right?"
Many teachers in the college are at this level, so she could roughly sense it as well.
That lecherous thief is probably doomed, isn't he?
You should know that he was just a street thug according to rumors. Although he was said to have had some fortuitous encounters recently, his foundation was too weak, so how much could he improve in a short period of time?
Chu Youzhao bit her lip tightly. Although she also wanted to kill Zu An, it was only in the heat of the moment. After all, he was her brother-in-law. This was an internal conflict. What did it matter if he was killed by an outsider?
At this moment, Zuan's pupils contracted when he saw the other party's black clothing. He had been assassinated by similar people on his way to the capital. Those were dark elves, but the person in front of him was not as slender and delicate as an elf.
He saw clearly what the cold glint in the other's hand was: a miniature blade mounted on a fist, resembling a tiger's claw. Those who wield such weapons are usually masters of close combat.
A cultivator at the peak of the sixth rank!
In the past, facing such a guy, he would probably have been forced into a panic, only able to dodge immediately, and then struggle to withstand wave after wave of follow-up attacks.
After absorbing all of Mosquito Taoist's power, he could see the man's attacks as if they were in slow motion.
He simply stretched out his fingers and caught the tiger claw knife that the other party was bringing forward aggressively.
The Spiritual Finger Technique!
Chu Youzhao, who had been looking worried, was suddenly dumbfounded. She subconsciously rubbed her eyes. What was going on? Was she seeing things?
Not to mention her, even the Tiger Claw Knife assassin was dumbfounded. Something was wrong with the plot. Shouldn't the other party avoid his sharp edge and then fall into his storm of continuous attacks?
The intelligence indicated that the target was somewhat strange, but it didn't say it would be this powerful.
He tried several times to pull the knife back, but no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't budge.
Zuan sighed: "Do you think you're Wolverine?"
As he spoke, he snapped one of the blades off with a flick of his finger, then casually slashed it across the man's hand, severing the tendons. He then slashed towards the man's neck. These assassins, who used deadly moves from the start, did not need to show any mercy.
But halfway through his movement, a sense of foreboding arose in his mind. He quickly leaned back and kicked the tiger claw knife assassin in the chest, instantly shattering the man's life force.
Then, using the momentum, it flew back, and the spot where it had just stood was surrounded by more than a dozen hexagonal darts.
He turned around and saw an assassin dressed as a ninja swinging a knife at him.
"I never expected there to be ninjas in this world." Zuan was extremely surprised. He lightly touched the ground with his toes and used "Sunflower Illusion" to dodge the powerful slash.
Then, using the Spiritual Rhinoceros Finger technique, he struck his armpits one by one.
He thought the other party would immediately lose the ability to move, but Zuan frowned and felt something was wrong.
With a bang, the person turned into a piece of wood and fell to the ground; this was the piece of wood that had just been pointed at.
These ninjas have a lot of these random and miscellaneous skills.
At that moment, another flash of cold light pierced through, and a narrow, black sword shot towards them like a ghost.
Chu Youzhao, standing to the side, felt extremely ashamed. She had never imagined that a sword could be so fast. She was quite satisfied with her own sword strike just now, but compared to this one, it was like comparing heaven and earth.
"Watch out!" she cried out instinctively, but her voice trailed off as she saw the sword already piercing Zaun's neck.
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