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The middle-aged man also calmed down and looked at Qiao Yanran in front of him. His expression calmed down, except for a pair of cold eyes.
This little girl is very powerful, far beyond his expectation.
He underestimated her before. Now that he knows her strength, there is no need to test her a little bit. He can just show his trump card.
"Today, either you die or I live."
After hearing what he said, Qiao Yanran burst into laughter.
She has to die regardless of the relationship?
"Sister, be careful!" Wang Jing, who was tied to the tree, shouted with deep worry.
Qiao Yanran turned around, made an OK gesture, and said calmly: "It's okay, I don't care about these people yet."
The strength of these people cannot be underestimated.
¡°If it were her before, she would probably have to use all her trump cards when dealing with her, but now, she doesn¡¯t need to use them anymore.
After entering the plane, the sealed spiritual power loosened a lot for some unknown reason, and the body she moved into experienced a surge in cultivation.
Now it has climbed to about the eighth level of cultivation - if not for this, she would not have expected that Wang Jing would have a disaster tonight, and there would be no way to prepare for such a timely rain.
"Don't talk about a few people, she doesn't take it seriously even if it's bullets or bombs.
Qiao Yanran rubbed her sleeves, spread her fingers, and a bloody spiritual sword condensed in her palm, "You have committed so many sins, and your retribution has come."
"Just come."
The middle-aged man took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and unscrewed the stopper. A burst of white mist appeared, and then a baby with a big belly fell to the ground.
This baby is green all over and looks only two or three years old. However, its belly is as big as that of a woman who is six months pregnant. The whole body is very disproportionate.
He was holding a doll in his hand. After standing still, he looked at Qiao Yanran and smiled, showing his sharp teeth.
Seeing this scene, Qiao Yanran shook her head and sighed.
It was made like a person -to -person person, and he lost his mind and became an eagle dog with a heart.
Almost at the same time, the doll moved, and with a burst of cold air, it quickly rushed towards Qiao Yanran, showing off its sharp black nails.
Qiao Yanran raised and lowered the knife, her movements two points faster than it was.
The head rolled to the ground, separated from the torso, and soon turned into smoke, dissipating directly between heaven and earth.
"Pfft¡ª¡ª"
The middle-aged man suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, his momentum was sluggish, and he no longer had any intention of fighting Qiao Yanran, so he turned around and left.
When several other people saw this scene, they quickly picked him up and disappeared quickly.
Qiao Yanran didn't even look at them again. She walked to the tree where Wang Jing was bound and opened the chains that were tightly tied to him.
Wang Jing tapped the tree trunk with his toes, and he was about to fall down with a light movement, but he had been tied for a long time, his whole body was sore, and his hands and feet were much slower.
The tip of my toes did not step on the tree, but fell straight under the tree.
With quick hands and eyes, Qiao Yanran stretched out her hand to hold him steady. After touching the wet rainwater on his body, she quickly let go of her hand on his waist.
Faster than getting an electric shock.
Wang Jing¡¯s long eyelashes were covered with a layer of fine water droplets. He blinked and the water droplets on his long eyelashes rolled down, ¡°Are you so resistant to physical contact with me?¡±
Qiao Yanran thought he was crying out of grievance.
God knows.
She was most sympathetic to her, and now her heart ached when she saw the beauty weeping. She stretched out her hand and gently wiped away the rainwater from the corners of his eyes, "No, you are covered with water, you are wet."
Wang Jing¡¯s lips curled up into a smile, as pure as a puff of fresh snow.
Qiao Yanran looked at his smile, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in her heart - the last time she saw him smiling like this, he was the one who dealt with the filthy man who climbed over the wall in the middle of the night to do something evil. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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