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My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

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Chapter 679

The fifth elder of the National Martial Bureau, Samson Sanchez, was

a fourth-ranked pill refiner.

Even though he could not make a pill that could regrow broken limbs,

he had inherited a few from his ancestors.

As long as they were a core member who had worked five years at the National Martial Bureau, they

could get a fifth-grade bone-growing

pill.

“Thank you, Third Elder. I’ll head off first.”

Dylan lowered his head and left.

Then, Bobby took out his phone and dialed a number.

It was finally answered after about 60 seconds.

“What?”

“Grandpa, Bladesman Divus and an unknown master who’s faster

than Second Elder were spotted in Jonford.”

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“Come back to Capiton. Don’t stay in Jonford anymore.”

A gentle and reserved voice said on the phone.

Bobby was curious. “Why? Is it because it’s Divus? Didn’t you defeat

him?”

The person on the other end of the line hung up the phone.

Bobby shook his head and chuckled bitterly.

When he was about to leave, the Great Elder called him.

“Otis…”

“Any updates on Nash?”

“Everything should be fine. But I think he suspects I’m working with

Dominic.”

“Come back, then.”

“Okay, I’ll leave now.”

Back in the Duerson household, Boris was applying medicine for The

Swordsman.

“Gosh, didn’t you say it won’t hurt?”

“You’re in the Mystique Loyalty Realm, and you’re scared of a few

scratches?”

Boris was in between laughter and tears.

“That asshole, Bladesman Divus, is so strong,” The Swordsman

cursed, his expression gloomy.

Boris sighed. “Thank God it wasn’t his main form. Or else, you

would’ve died.”

The Swordsman chuckled in disdain. “I didn’t use the sixth sword.

Even if I had used the fifth sword, he would’ve knelt and begged for

mercy.”

Boris did not dare to doubt The Swordsman.

After all, his Seven Deadly Swords could kill someone in the partial Profound Oriental Realm.

However, the last two swords would need some sacrifice.

Duncan narrowed his eyes and said, “Nash has Bladesman Divus and the protection of another master

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in the Mystique Loyalty Realm, so it might be very hard for us to kill him.”

The Swordsman said nonchalantly, “Don’t worry. An old friend of

mine will leave the mountain soon, and when the time comes, the three of us will kill Nash’s entire

family. We’ll then seek revenge on

Bladesman Divus.”

Boris lifted his eyebrow. “An old friend? You mean Poison Dragon?”

The Swordsman chuckled. “Exactly!”

Duncan asked excitedly, “Is he also in the Mystique Loyalty Realm?”

The Swordsman answered, “Son, you have to know that there are no

weaklings in a circle of masters.”

Duncan smiled. “We can’t beat them in a two-on-two battle, but I

refuse to believe that they will still win in a three-on-two battle.”

Right after he said that, a bodyguard ran in hurriedly, “Boss, a strange

man is asking for you outside.”

“A strange man? How strange?” Duncan frowned.

The bodyguard swallowed and said with horror, “He’s wearing a golden robe, and he’s completely

wasted. We want to chase him out, but we can’t approach him at all. It’s like there’s an invisible barrier