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    Qiao Mu couldn¡¯t help but feel furious!

    What a joke, she paid for the carriage too!

    Now that these people have blown up her carriage, doesn¡¯t she have to dig up spiritual coins to fill the gap in repairing the carriage?

    Thinking of this, Qiao Mu couldn't help but feel angry.

    Qi Xuanxuan also stamped her feet and cried, shouting, "Fuck! What kind of bastard who killed a thousand swords blew up your aunt's carriage? Come out!"

    Qiao Mu reached out and gently tugged on Young Master Zhu's sleeve, "Don't run around and don't leave my side easily, you know?"

    Zhu Xu is not a fool. Although he has very little experience in the world, he usually likes to read and think deeply, so at most he is not deeply involved in the world, but his mind is still relatively smart.

    In this situation, he looks like he is here for himself.

    I¡¯m afraid, Qiao Qiao and the others are still implicated by him!

    Thinking of this, Young Master Zhu couldn't help but feel a little depressed, "Qiao Qiao, I think most of these people are here for me! I'm sorry for making everyone unhappy."

    Looking at Young Master Zhu¡¯s depressed look, Qi Xuanxuan couldn¡¯t help but laugh and said, ¡°What does this have to do with you? It¡¯s just that these people don¡¯t have eyesight and want to bump into our blades!¡±

    Mata even laughed and said, "It's okay! I'm telling you! I'm still worried that after I get promoted, no one will give me any training! Although these people are all guys with mediocre martial arts, they are better than nothing."  !¡±

    Those who felt aggrieved by these words seemed to think that these gangsters and hooligans in front of them were just a bunch of rubbish, the kind of people who would die if he could not punch them a few times.

    At this time, another group of people came out from behind the bombed carriage.

    It is completely different from the group of minions with low martial arts in front of me.

    "Every one of these people who jumped out to besiege them again had a cultivation level of fourteenth level mystical master or above, and there were more than thirty people who came.

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    In fact, in the eyes of Qiao Mu and others, the latter group of people are also very weak.

    ¡° Take the little fat man as an example, he can knock two of them away with one punch. One can only imagine how powerful these newly emerged fourteenth-level mystic masters are in their own cultivation.

    The promotion of cultivation can be divided into promotion through hard training and rapid promotion through medicine.

    "Trash like them who rely solely on drugs will be killed instantly when they meet an opponent of the same level!"

    After finishing dealing with the people surrounding him, Qiao Mu pulled off Young Master Zhu's sleeves and took a few steps away.

    I saw a black shadow, and flew to her like Dapeng's wings, raised her hand, and couldn't help but say that she couldn't help but grab the Zhu Gongzi beside her.

    How could Qiao Mu let anyone touch Master Zhu¡¯s finger?

    ?? Kicked him hard and pushed Mr. Zhu behind him. Without hesitation, a row of silver needles flew past, divided into three directions: upper, middle and lower, and went straight to the eyes, chest and lower abdomen of the person who came.

    These three rows of fierce needles came very quickly. The person who came was stunned and quickly reacted and stepped back.

    ???????? He ducked away, half-flying around in the air twice, and looked back after he stood still.

    I saw a few gangsters around him who had not escaped and became his scapegoats. At this time, these gangsters had a silver needle stuck in their chest, they were foaming at the mouth and their eyes were closed. They had obviously passed out!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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