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For a moment, almost everyone thought that this kid was dead for sure!

He had defeated so many of his brothers in front of everyone, so even if he kneeled down and begged for mercy, so what?

However, Ink Yan raised her eyebrows and asked flatly.

"Zhao Xiaoyun? Do you have a brother named Zhang Ziyi? "

Ah?

The group of people immediately became stupefied, as they were completely unable to understand what question was being asked.

Zhao Xiaoyun, who was standing in the middle of the room, also frowned as he sensed the strange question coming from the other side.

"Why do you ask?"

"Don't tell me that men have to compare family backgrounds like women?"

Hmph, he sneered. He raised his arm, grabbed the wooden stick and swung it towards his own arm.

In the blink of an eye, the perfectly fine wooden stick was immediately bent into two halves. If you have the guts, then we'll fight you one on one!

The entire dungeon was instantly filled with gasps! The other half was worried for Ink Yan, who was their opponent.

Unexpectedly, with such a huge gap between them, Mo Yan let out a long sigh, and also walked towards the light, greeting the first person today. Zhao Xiaoyun, can I ask how are the seven of you doing? "

The next second, smack!

"Sis, brother-in-law?"

Zhao Xiaoyun instantly cried out as if he had seen a ghost. She knelt on the ground with one arm wrapped around her wooden stick!

"Mo Zilin?"

Mo Yan coldly snorted. The expression on your face clearly indicated that you knew what to ask.

It's over!

This was most likely the serious brother-in-law! Mo Zilin!

A series of thunderclaps suddenly rolled through Zhao Xiaoyun's mind! All sorts of curses and insults were directed towards Big Brother for leaving in such a hurry, causing him to feel guilty when he saw his brother-in-law!

"Boss, what do you think we should do?" At this moment, one of his subordinates, who was still confused, weakly asked.

Zhao Xiaoyun, who originally had no idea on what to do, slapped his subordinate's head and cursed viciously.

"What should we do?"

Clang, clang, clang. First, he kicked the bailiff closest to him into a rolling gourd. Then, he roughly cursed twice. He actually wanted to beat up his brother-in-law? Is my skin itchy? Following that, he picked up a wooden stick and loudly asked the entire world what kind of chicken it was!

"Where is that damn chicken?"

"Hurry and come out! You dare to say that your sister's husband is working hard to bully you? You want me to seek justice for you?! "

"Get the fuck out of here right now! "First ask my stick, then tell me, who exactly is bullying who?!"

Thus, the situation in the dungeon was instantly reversed!

Everyone might have thought that Mo Yan and Zhao Xiaoyun would have a fight, but if it wasn't you, then it was him! However, Juebi could not believe that before Ink Yan had a chance to fight him, he had picked up a stick and started practicing with her little brother.

Furthermore, the relationship between Ink Yan and Zhao Xiaoyun was actually that of brother-in-law to his brother-in-law!

What a fucking city! I want to go back to the countryside!

The yamen runner with the nickname of chicken stared at the two purplish black panda eyes and ran tearfully into the dark dungeon passageway! He decided that he would never interfere with the matters of the King's City Yamen ever again! What treasure or treasure, how could it be more important than his own life?

Following that, someone took the lead and shouted, "Nice!" Good fight!

"This bunch of things, they normally use their own skin and beat us up for no reason, and even used all sorts of methods to extract oil from us! Now, you have finally received your retribution! "

Hahahaha ~!

Immediately, he clapped to vent his anger.

Almost as a crowd effect, the first round of applause was actually followed by another one from the entire dungeon.

Pah pah pah!

Pah pah pah pah pah!

Countless applause, like a volcano that had been accumulating for a long time, erupted in an instant!

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