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After that, the twister took a special look at Jiang Feng's face and found that he was not dissatisfied with Feng Feifei's sudden interruption, and he understood clearly.

"Your life and death has nothing to do with me. If you hadn't suddenly broken in, you wouldn't have ended up like this, right?"

Jiang Feng gave the Twister a meaningful look.

Just this glance made the twister suddenly feel hatred for the person behind the scenes.

His brother died in Jiang Feng's hands, and he couldn't defeat Jiang Feng. His anger could only divert him to a target that could be dealt with.

Thinking of this, a flash of madness flashed in the twister's eyes.

"The person who sent our brothers is..."

It was true that the twister was about to reveal the name of the person behind the scenes, but was stopped by Jiang Feng.

"Stop talking."

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and quickly clicked on the twister's head, heaven, eyebrows and chin.

Immediately afterwards, the twister felt that there was a burning heat that seemed to burn him from the place where Jiang Feng had touched.

"Humph……"

The Twister groaned, then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Feng in surprise.

"This is……"

"It's the poison in your body. You can talk about it this time."

Jiang Feng did not explain whether the poison in the twister's body was detoxified or suppressed.

The fact that he could do this was enough to impress the Twisted Ones.

You must know that the name of their purifiers sounds majestic, but behind the scenes they are just dogs raised by others, the kind that can point to the east but cannot hit the west.

The Twister took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, as if to vent all the resentment that had been driven around at will for many years.

Originally, he was determined to commit suicide, but now he was told that he could live.

It is better to die than to live. He is a half-step innate warrior and can live well wherever he goes.

"The person who sent our brothers is none other than the one who has been driving the Purifier..."

At this moment, even people in the distance couldn't help but prick up their ears, wanting to find out the truth behind the purge.

As a result, I heard a burst of noisy and messy footsteps outside the door.

Then a pot-bellied man rushed in with a group of burly security guards.

With a menacing look, he rushed over to the Twisted One immediately after seeing him.

"Don't be afraid, the Purifiers won't cause trouble here anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat old man took action.

He raised his hand and turned it into a claw, and clasped it on the twister's head.

The expression on the twister's face was even relaxed, and he scratched his head to bits.

The fat old man killed a man and acted as ordinary as crushing a rotten watermelon.

Just as the truth was about to be revealed, the only insider at the scene died on the spot.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, sizing up the fat old man who suddenly broke in.

Feng Feifei on the side frowned and approached Jiang Feng. She looked at Zhu Santong displeased and scolded him softly.

"Zhu Tou San, are you killing people in front of all of us?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Santong glanced at Feng Feifei contemptuously, ignored her, and walked straight to the corner.

That was where Dong Xueying was hiding.

"Xiaoxue, just hope you're fine. Where is Qingxuan?"

Upon hearing Lin Qingxuan's name, Dong Xueying's almond-shaped eyes suddenly glowed with hazy water.

"Sister Qingxuan, sister Qingxuan..."

Dong Xueying cried until her body trembled and she couldn't speak, so she had to stretch out her hand to point out the direction to Zhu Santong.

Looking along, he saw Lin Qingxuan lying on the ground dripping with blood and covered with injuries. Zhu Santong instantly ran over with a distressed look on his face.

As he soaked, he cursed.

"The people standing here are all trash, and so are you. Don't you know you sent Qingxuan to the hospital first?"

The security team following Zhu Santong quickly separated two people, carried Lin Qingxuan and ran out.

When passing by Zhu Santong, he cursed loudly.

"You idiots, why don't you wipe your hands for me? I haven't even taken a good look at Qingxuan!"

A security guard took off his coat and handed it to Zhu Santong.

He wiped his hands casually, threw his clothes aside, and ran towards Lin Qingxuan.