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"Take me to your laboratory!" Qiao Mu grabbed the spirit binding rope and stood up, dragging Fan Qiuhe forward a few steps like he was dragging garbage. He turned to glare at him and said, "Or do you want to My Lian searched for your soul? Will she become an idiot like Teacher He?"
He Jiao has become an idiot?
Fan Qiuhe¡¯s heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself: No wonder the jade talisman for communication didn¡¯t respond! It turns out that this chess piece has been cut off!
Damn it
"You, what exactly do you want to do?"
Qiao Mu couldn't help but slap Fan Qiuhe hard in the face, with a stern look on his face, "Stop talking and stop talking nonsense! Just leave if you are told!"
"Bah!" Fan Qiuhe was anxious and angry. His hands were tied and he couldn't use any strength. He could only lower his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Qiao Mu swung the stick on his stomach.
"Ouch!" Fan Qiuhe was beaten until he bent like a shrimp, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
This girl is really a lunatic!
Just by looking at her crazy methods, you can tell that this damn girl will do something to him next.
Why hasn¡¯t aunt come to save him yet? There has already been such a big fuss.
"Boom!" A burst of fire burst out from the Qingtianmen disciple garden in the distance.
Fan Qiuhe suddenly turned around and looked into the distance with a shocked expression, "Fa, what happened? You devil! What have you done to them?"
"The people from Qingtianmen have been chasing me many times. Do you think they still need to exist?" Qiao Mu looked at Fan Qiuhe coldly, with a sarcastic look in his eyes, "Why do you need to pretend at this time? Are you acting like a little white rabbit? Do you think you are innocent?"
"Qiao Mu! You!"
"Shut up!" Qiao Mu didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he hit him on the back and back of the head with a stick again.
These two blows were very violent, and Fan Qiuhe couldn't bear it. A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately, and he rolled to the ground, curled up into a ball, and whined twice.
"Why are you pretending to be dead? Stand up! You bastard." There was no fluctuation in Qiao Mu's eyes. He was still cold. He kicked the man on the lower back with his first few kicks without mercy, "Get up! You bastard, get up!" "
"Qiao Qiao." Naochen, who had been hiding and watching for a while, ran over quickly, stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Mu, who was almost out of control, and comforted him softly, "If you are angry with such a villain, just kill him. ¡±
"How can anything be so cheap?" Qiao Mu's cold eyes fell firmly on Fan Qiuhe's face, and he said word by word, "I want him, life! No! Like! Death!"
Fan Qiuhe turned his head suddenly, and a spiritual sword that he had opened to save his life immediately came out of his mouth and flew toward Qiao Mu's face like lightning.
Naochen's eyes sharpened, and he swept his sleeves away without saying a word.
"Dang!" The flying sword was swept aside by him like a piece of garbage, and plunged into the soil diagonally.
Fan Qiuhe also collapsed on the ground like a deflated dead dog.
You don¡¯t even have the power to fight back!
The little white snake that was lying quietly on Qiao Mu's wrist suddenly raised its head, and its big round eyes shot towards Fan Qiuhe with anger.
"Hiss¡ª¡ª"
Qiao Mu reached out and patted the little white snake's head comfortingly, then kicked Fan Qiuhe hard in the chest.
"Ah!" Fan Qiuhe let out a painful scream. He must have had two of his sternums broken by Qiao Mu's kick. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com