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As he spoke, he gave his companions a look, and they all picked up their Precious Swords and headed straight for the doorway of the teahouse.
From the beginning to the end, the other patrons kept their eyes on them, showing no intention of getting up; they clearly wanted to see what would happen to these two after they walked out.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, the sound of something cutting through the air resounded.
Before the crowd could make out what was happening, the heads of the four sturdy men exploded in an instant, with white brain matter and blood intertwining, splattering all over the ground and walls, creating a ghastly sight.
"Was that a hidden weapon launched from the kitchen?"
Greg Jensen swept his gaze over and could easily tell that the four sturdy men had died from hidden weapons, and the direction from which the weapons had been fired was undoubtedly the kitchen.
It seemed the true master hiding behind the scenes was in the kitchen.
Swish!
