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Chapter 965: Chapter 965: What Does It Have to Do with Mad Dragon?
When Shirley took the dish, she slightly furrowed her brows.
It was indeed somewhat hard to accept.
She had wandered the world, tasting delicious foods from all places.
But looking inside the pen holder, this chicken tail...
"Are you sure?"
Shirley passed the pen holder over, "You try a bite first, let me see."
This was a habit.
Outside, the first bite was never for herself.
If it weren’t for this caution, she would have found it difficult to live to this day.
"Ah..."
Bamboo Whitaker took the pen holder, her throat moved.
Disgusting.
But if she didn’t eat, she could already see Shirley’s sword, passing through her own throat...
Gurgle.
Bamboo swallowed her saliva and put the chicken tail in her mouth.
Delicious!
Spicy and slightly sour.
The sourness of lemon.
A recipe she had remembered subconsciously turned out to have a very unique flavor.
Second bite.
Bamboo quickly chewed, then swallowed.
Third bite...
"Stop!"
Shirley snatched the pen holder away, somewhat incredulous as she looked at Bamboo.
Was it really that good?
If she continued eating, she feared it might all be gone.
"Let me taste."
He was accustomed to using his hands.
One bite down, delicious.
Second bite, still wanting more.
Third bite, Shirley licked her lips again with her tongue.
Very appetizing.
But the effect.
Just with this thing?
Useful?
"You’re not tricking me?"
He asked aloud.
"Absolutely not!"
Bamboo raised one hand, "If I lie..."
"Wait..."
Shirley held the pen holder in one hand, and put the other on her forehead.
Somewhat dizzy.
As if the strength in her body was gradually draining away.
"Move aside!"
Just then, Nelson shouted lightly, and her longsword came piercing through the air!
Bamboo quickly ducked down, several strands of her hair cut by the sharp sword energy!
Clang!
In the blink of an eye, Shirley drew her sword swiftly, clashing with Nelson.
Even though she was affected by Absolute Dust, she still erupted with astounding strength.
After three swords, Shirley’s frame trembled.
"You guys retreat!"
Nelson’s face turned pale, shouted loudly, "Get out of here."
"If we go, we go together!"
Bamboo stubbornly said, "I’m not leaving!"
"Go!"
Quella Radcliffe ran over, grabbing Bamboo, "Don’t become her burden!"
The recent events made Quella realize that staying would only make things worse.
If Nelson were indeed to die because of her...
She dared not think about it.
"You can’t escape!"
Shirley laughed loudly, her figure suddenly disappearing.
"Ninjutsu!"
Nelson was shocked in her heart.
East Asian Ninjutsu!
She seemed to have already guessed who the other person was.
"Shirley!"
Nelson shouted loudly, her longsword trembling wildly!
Slash!
In the air, a cold gleam suddenly appeared!
Clang!
Next moment.
Shirley replied with a sword, her figure appearing behind Quella and Bamboo.
"You know my name!"
He was somewhat surprised, "Who are you?"
"Azure Mountain, Nelson!"
Whoosh!
Sword arrives, person arrives!
"The saintess?"
Clang! Clang!
The blades collided, a flash of surprise in Shirley’s eyes, "Unexpectedly, I have the honor to cross swords with the saintess of Azure Mountain! But you are injured, victory would not be honorable for me."
Clank!
Nelson’s longsword dropped to the ground, a large amount of fresh blood seeping from her mouth.
She had not fully recovered from her battle with Jerry Anderson!
The blow just now disturbed the Qi in her body.
After three strikes, she was already at the end of her rope.
"I heard that people from Azure Mountain would rather die standing than live kneeling."
With a trace of mockery in his eyes, Shirley took a deep breath, sat down in front of Nelson, and began to detoxify.
Absolute Dust was strong, almost impossible to resist even for a Grandmaster.
But Shirley was a master of Ninjutsu!
He had mastered Ninjutsu, which allowed him to expel poison from his body through his breath.
Yet even so, Absolute Dust still caused Shirley considerable pain.
Whoosh!
A white frost mist sprayed out from Shirley’s mouth and then disappeared.
"Little girl, your medicine is very potent."
He picked up his sword, and although his body had recovered, he still felt some soreness.
However, it was inconsequential now.
"Dare to trick me, I’ll kill you first," he said.
He drew his longsword, pointing it at Bamboo Whitaker’s throat, "Do you remember my words? If the sword is drawn, it must draw blood before returning."
"Stop!"
Quella Radcliffe rose from the ground for the second time!
Her upper clothing was covered in fresh blood, and she still staggered as she walked.
Yet even so, she chose to pick up the longsword and step closer.
"Why bother?"
Shirley shook his head, somewhat regretfully saying, "If you hadn’t been injured, you probably wouldn’t have lost to me today."
He had heard of the saintess of Azure Mountain.
Whether it was talent or ability, she was among the very best of Azure Mountain.
But today, he could only eliminate a prodigy.
As long as Azure Mountain remained unaware, this account might fall on Julius Reed’s head.
After all, there could be no survivors in the room.
"I’m not dead yet!"
Quella Radcliffe raised her longsword and quickly slashed down!
Clang!
Shirley casually flicked his sword, knocking hers down.
"Continue," he said with a light laugh.
"Hiss!"
Quella Radcliffe opened her mouth as blood dripped onto the ground.
But she clenched her teeth and squatted down again to pick up her longsword.
One step, two steps...
On the third step, her movements faltered.
Clang!
Shirley once again knocked her sword down.
Thud!
The strong force made Quella Radcliffe fall to the ground, gasping for air.
"Come on! I want to see if it’s your Azure Mountain bones or my sword that’s tougher!"
Shirley, like a cat playing with a mouse, pointed his sword at Quella Radcliffe and said with a faint smile, "Don’t disgrace your Azure Mountain."
"Heh."
Quella Radcliffe closed her eyes, exhausting all her strength to stand up.
"Azure Mountain people, wounds can only be on the front."
She spread her hands, smiled faintly, "I can’t lift the sword anymore... because I have no strength left."
"So, you’ve decided to beg for mercy?"
Shirley shook his head, "I’m somewhat disappointed."
"No."
Quella Radcliffe shook her head, "People of Azure Mountain never beg for mercy."
"Then what do you want?"
Although Shirley was reluctant to admit it, Quella Radcliffe was indeed the most respectable opponent he had ever encountered.
Calmly facing death without a hint of clinging.
"To try if I can kill you one last time."
Quella Radcliffe suddenly smiled.
Swish!
The next moment.
She spurted a poisonous needle from her mouth!
Clang!
Shirley slashed with his sword.
"Dare to plot against me!"
Push!
But the poison needle split in two, hitting his shoulder.
"Die!"
Shirley’s heart quivered, he hadn’t expected Quella Radcliffe to still have such a trick up her sleeve.
He thrust with his longsword.
Quella Radcliffe closed her eyes.
She had no strength left.
Buzz!
But just then, a loud noise came from above their heads.
"What’s happening?"
Shirley stopped his sword, looking up at the ceiling.
Boom!
Three seconds later.
A figure broke through the ceiling, landing directly in the mansion’s living room.
The air filled with dust.
"Julius Reed?"
Shirley’s heart skipped a beat.
"The road was a bit congested, so I came back directly by helicopter. If I had taken the bus, people might think my Rolex was fake."
Julius Reed glanced at Quella Radcliffe and Bamboo Whitaker, frowned, and walked up to Quella Radcliffe.
"Silly girl," he exhaled deeply.
"Oh, men."
Thud.
Quella Radcliffe could no longer hold on, closed her eyes, and collapsed into Julius Reed’s arms.
"Who are you, what are you here for?"
After placing Quella Radcliffe on the sofa and feeding her a pill, Julius Reed looked up at Shirley.
"Julius Reed! Hand over the Divine Dragon Tripod!"
Shirley raised his sword, slowly pulled out the poison needle, "Otherwise, you all will die."
"What’s your business with Julius Reed, and why involve me, the Mad Dragon?"
Julius Reed took out a golden dragon mask with his left hand and put it on.
In his right hand, he held the Grand Zhou Lan Night Sword!
