Chaplain!-Chapter 1140 - 1137

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Chapter 1140: Chapter 1137

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In fact, just as Andy Carter had predicted, the hunt outside had plunged into its final phase in the pitch darkness!

And on the roads all around, corpses lay everywhere!

Yet not a single wooden box was to be seen!

“Huff, huff, huff…”

A Martial Arts Grandmaster, running swiftly, was so terrified by the sight of the bodies and blood that he leaped into a trash can for cover.

Those people were simply too strong!

He regretted taking the wooden box.

But…

It was too late!

Overcome with extreme fear, the Martial Arts Grandmaster trembled violently in the trash can that barely fit his body.

“Tap, tap, tap…”

Just then, a group of men in suits, holding long swords, surrounded the trash can.

“Bang…”

Realizing his fate was sealed with the approaching murderous intent, the Martial Arts Grandmaster instantly flipped open the lid of the trash can. With an odor of decay, he raised the wooden box over his head in a panic and begged in a humble voice, “Don’t kill me!”

“Don’t kill me, I haven’t opened the box yet, please I beg you…”

The Martial Arts Grandmaster’s will to survive surged, but almost instantly, Vivian Li, wearing a red evening gown and exuding a seductive charm comparable to that of a fox, flashed a smile and swung her long sword, swiftly bringing it down.

The highly skilled grandmaster-level fighter was immediately decapitated, his blood spraying everywhere.

The head rolled over ten meters on the ground before coming to a stop, while the headless body fell into the trash can.

“Still want to live?”

Vivian Li sneered, “People should know their place. Don’t foolishly cling to what doesn’t belong to you!”

As she spoke, she picked up the wooden box, tossed it to her subordinate, and asked, “How many boxes have we got now?”

A man hastened to reply, “Thirty-nine now!” frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Each wooden box represented a life!

But it also represented a chance to obtain the Spirit Gathering Grass!

Yet Vivian Li’s expression was icy cold, “Keep intensifying the hunt. I want to seize more than half from under Jessica Wright’s minions.”

To her, it was all just a competition—she did not want to lose to that woman from Wright Company!

Because she was the most outstanding woman in the world.

Be it in strength, talent, heritage, or beauty!

“Anthony Ling, Di Lingling, Great Emperor, show your spirit!”

“Buddha, Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva!”

At that moment, another weak, trembling plea reached Vivian Li’s ears.

“Shh…”

She, with a face full of mockery, signaled her men to keep quiet and then quietly approached a roadside flower bed, swinging her knife and slicing through a layer of holly greenery…

“Ouch… mama…”

Daniel, now without any cover and wearing a terrified look, stared wide-eyed at Vivian Li and shakily cried out, “Big sister… Old aunty… Great grandma, please just let me go as a fart!”

He regretted it too!

The way that man just died had unfolded right before his eyes, and that was when Vivian Li had no personal vendetta against him, but what about him?

He had actually tried to chat up this man-eating tigress…

This damn thing was sure to skin him alive, wasn’t it?

“Leader of the Furious Blade Sect?”

“With such a cowardly display?”

Surprisingly, Vivian Li crouched down, showing an innocuous smile, for in her eyes, this guy was already dead and could not be deader.

“I… I…”

Daniel was close to tears, “This… this is for you…”

Though reluctant, he damned well had no other choice!

However, when he looked down, he was surprised to find Vivian Li crouching, revealing a ravishing view that made his eyes shine brightly!

How satisfying!

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Was this what they meant by ‘to die under the flowers is to be a ghost of love’?

But to miss out on this, now that was just too much of a loss!