Power of Money

Chapter 1337

Ten people completely blocked Jason's way of retreat.

They kept a defensive posture and stared at Jason. They did not take a step back and did not intend to go forward. They were very clear that the wounds on Jason's face were acting up. There was no need for them to do anything. Jason would soon die from poisoning and suddenly die here. At this time, Wei Qingtian also came over.

He was very smart. He knew that a person with Jason's skills could break through these people's defense line and give him a deadly blow at the moment of death even if he was struggling.

"Why didn't you fight? Aren't you very good at fighting?"

Wei Qingtian looked at Jason as if he were his father's enemy who had killed him, and his eyes were full of envy.

The guy who killed him and killed half of his mausoleum guard for a few days finally had no strength to struggle. He wanted to return all the anger and humiliation that had happened to him, so that Jason could also feel the despair and pain!

"Killing my loved general is tantamount to cutting off my right-hand man. Today, I will kill you to avenge my deep hatred!"

Wei Qingtian roared and had completely lost his bearing as the head of the Wei family. He pointed at Jason and shouted, "Whoever can come forward and cut off his four limbs today, I will not only appoint him as deputy head of the family, but also give Wei Xiaotian's gloves to him. He will be my confidant. Who will come!"

'TH do it!"

One of the Defending Warriors strode forward and looked at Jason with cold eyes.

It was not because of the gloves, but because one of the three mausoleum guards that Jason had just killed was his brother!

"You killed my eldest brother. Die!"

The Defending Warriors let out a ripping sound and punched!

Jason looked at him coldly. At the moment when the fist wind approached, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the fist that was coming toward him!

The heavy fist stopped directly and was caught in the palm of Jason's hand.

"Go to hell!"

"Who is it?" With a roar, several steel needles came out of the space between his fingers and directly pierced through Jason's hand, blood splashing. Jason's face sank and suddenly kicked the opponent in the lower abdomen. That person spat out a mouthful of blood directly from his eye. His eyes were almost bleeding, but his face was still with a grim sneer.

"A needle is poisonous!"

Seeing that the three silver needles, which were more than two inches long, were pierced through by the wounds, Jason frowned and kicked the man several times again, but the man did not fall down until his death. The three steel needles linked the two men's bodies. He widened his eyes and died in a ferocious way.

Upon seeing this, Wei Qing let out a sigh of relief.

The poison of the three steel needles was only slightly less than the poison teeth, but it was an antidote poison!

The two poisons attacked him at the same time. Even if Jason had great ability, how could he survive?

Jason looked at the three steel

needles that pierced the back of his hand and suddenly lifted his arm. After the two palms were separated, blood splashed from the wound on the back of his hand. The black blood splashed on his face, and the other side's body was also tying on the ground, with his head facing up, and a pair of eyes that had died with grievances were still staring at him coldly.

"Well, do you still have anything to say?"

Seeing Jason's cold eyes, Wei Qingtian sneered.

After these people surrounded him, Jason never opened his mouth again.

The side effect of the gloves had already taken effect on his face completely. His whole face was completely numb, and he couldn't open his mouth at

all.

His back was already unconscious, and he was holding onto his shoulders. Even the movement of his hands was very slow.

Damn it!

Jason had wanted to kill both Wei Qingtian and the last trump card of the Wei family before he died.

But in the current situation, it was

not allowed for him to think about these things anymore. He looked up at Wei Qingtian, who was standing behind the crowd, with eyes flashing, and the overwhelming hatred that couldn't be concealed!

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"Defend the city!"

This damn city was the city of defense!

Jason bit the bullet on his cheek. He hated that he failed to kill the people who might go to Nandu to take revenge on his relatives after he left.

There were also those old things outside, and he had to kill them all to ensure the safety of his family!

But today, and now, he was going to die here.

"Why are you still standing there? Cut off his hands and feet. I want to see him suffer a lot." Wei Qingtian said indifferently.

The nine mausoleum keepers took

step forward, and four of them drew

out short knives from their waists. The cold blades were shining with cold light under the moonlight. After a roar, four beams of cold light cut through the night sky, tore through the cold air, and plunged into Jason's shoulders and legs. Hearing the angry shout, four short knives tore apart the flesh and blood, cut off the meridians, and cut through Jason's maimed body.

"Not only will I want to kill you, but I will also exterminate your whole family after I go out! Your parents, your wife, and your children, I will kill them all, but your whole family will be buried with you! All of you will die!"

Wei Qingtian strode over and roared angrily.