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"Let me go, this is what I found first."
"Bah, if you find it, it's yours. What qualifications does a despicable child have to compete with me for something?"
Duanmu Tangli was originally thinking about how to extract the building block with the blue water drop No. 7 pattern. When he heard the sound of Mi Ying Zhaoxue arguing with someone not far away, his heart tightened. He took out the black and red floating umbrella and teleported towards the place of the argument according to his heart.
Han Jianhua kicked Mi Ying Zhaoxue away and snatched something that looked like a chicken into his hand.
Mi Ying Zhaoxue was weaker than Han Jianhua, and was kicked so hard that the weeds along the way were bent, forcibly creating a path.
"You are an impudent, vulgar and rude person who dares to hurt me. I want you to pay the price with your blood."
The good sisters were kicked away. If the weeds on the ground hadn't become a cushion, Xiaoxue would have suffered more than just a bruise and a swollen face.
Danger is everywhere here. Once injured, death is not far away.
Angry flames ignited in Duanmu Tangli's eyes, and he raised the tip of his black umbrella, aimed it at Han Jianhua's neck, and hit him on the neck.
"Seeking death."
Han Jianhua saw Duanmu Tangli, a weak woman with no strength in her hands, attacking him as soon as she came. He snorted coldly and raised his arm to block the black umbrella that was hitting her with his bare hands.
As a result, the black umbrella seemed to be spiritual, avoiding the blockage of Han Jianhua's arms and hitting his vitals directly.
"Ah! This is impossible."
Han Jianhua screamed repeatedly, his eyes filled with disbelief. It was simply unbelievable that a weak-looking woman stabbed his neck with a broken umbrella.
Something in the pocket of Han Jianhua's jeans spontaneously ignited without any wind, and his figure disappeared into the fields out of thin air.
The scene in front of him not only shocked Han Jianhua, but also Duanmu Tangli was a little confused. When did she become so powerful?
It was obvious that he was just angry that the other party had injured the little sister and wanted to give him some color. He didn't mean to kill anyone.
Duanmu Tangli felt sick and vomited when she thought about killing someone.
Fortunately, I was so disgusted by what happened to the unlucky man today that I didn't even eat anything. I vomited nothing, and the smell around me wasn't that bad.
"Xiaoxue, are you okay?"
Duanmu Tangli vomited for a while, then went to help the little sister and check her physical condition.
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