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Chapter 3,275: Blood Debt Repaid

    

ey would also be poisoned.Everyone was stunned, and then they watched as Chen Ping leaped into the air and caught Zhao Wuji!Chen Ping watched Zhao Wuji close his eyes at this time, his expression was...Seeing this, Ji Lianjun was so shocked that his jaw dropped!

Ji Cheng was also breathing rapidly, his face full of excitement!

"What on earth is going on Tell me!"

Ji Lianjun excitedly grabbed Ji Meiyan's shoulders, wanting to know what had happened!

Ji Meiyan's face flushed red. Where could she say that She couldn't possibly repeat what happened with Chen Ping in front of everyone!

"Son, where is young Master Qin"

At this time, Ji Lianying also arrived with people, and so did people from the Giant Barbarian Palace!

Seeing their father arrive, Ji Yue and Ji Meizhen hurried forward, wanting to pull Ji Lianying aside to speak!

Ji Lianying, however, was displeased and shook off the two of them, saying, "If you have something to say, just say it here. Palace Master Qin isn't an outsider..."

Where's Young Master Qin I don't see him.

Ji Lianying's words made Ji Yue and Ji Meizhen lower their heads, not knowing how to explain.

Looking at the two of them, Ji Lianying's heart suddenly rose with a bad feeling!

Qin Hetian, upon seeing this, frowned and said, "Where is my son Where is my son…"

Facing Qin Hetong's roar, Ji Yue could only cautiously say, "Qin, Young Master Qin...he... he died..."

Boom………..

Ji Yue's one sentence struck Qin Hetian like a bolt from the blue!

Even Ji Lianying was stunned on the spot. He never expected Qin Jingyu to be dead!

"What's going on What is happening"

Ji Lianying asked anxiously!

"Young Master Qin realized the essence, originally he was absorbing the essence aura, but Young Master Qin absorbed too much, his body couldn't bear it, and he exploded and died."

Ji Meizhen said!e so kind as to lend us a hand Could we possibly sit on your sacred turtle"A monk shouted to Chen Ping!"No problem, come on up..."Chen Ping nodded.Chen Ping's holy tortoise was big enough to hold eigh...