Chapter 1653: The supernatural sickle hand (two chapters in one)

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 "Chirping... Yes, I also want to try my skills. I will tell Qisehua later that we can try the next target." The third sparrow agreed.

"Chirping... I think we should forget it! Our strength is still not enough. After we break through to the peak of the first level, we will tell Qisehua about our action."

"Chirp...it's so difficult to reach the first level peak! According to the current progress of cultivation, I still don't know that I will have to practice for a long time before I can break through to the first level peak." Sparrow Lao Er said.

"Let me tell you, after cultivating to a high level of the first level, we should have no problem dealing with ordinary humans. There is no need to cultivate to the peak of the first level." Sparrow Lao San said.

After the three little sparrows awakened and became strange beasts, even though they usually followed the colorful flowers around and played around, in fact, their cultivation work had not fallen behind.

In addition, the seven-color flowers will condense spiritual liquid for them from time to time to help them cultivate, so although the three little sparrows look chubby and harmless, in fact, they have already reached the middle level of the first level of cultivation.

Among them, the cultivation level of the sparrow boss is faintly about to break through to the high level of the first level.

"Chirping... Okay, let's not talk about cultivation for now. Look, Qisehua is going to attack those bad guys."

Boss Sparrow has a more cautious personality, and he still thinks that he will not think about playing in person until his strength reaches the peak of the first level.

As soon as they heard Qisehua taking action, Sparrow Lao Er and Sparrow Laosan were immediately attracted to their attention, and they all looked towards Qisehua who was surrounded in the distance.

"Don't think that because you are a child, I won't be cruel to you." The tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings shouted loudly to the child who appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

"I just saw you guys trading something secretly." Qisehua said.

At the same time, its eyes fell on a younger man next to the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings, who was carrying two black boxes in his hands.

"Brother, we can't let this guy leave. Although he is a child, he cannot be kind to a woman! If he goes out and publicizes it after he leaves, we will be exposed.

By then, whether it attracts the attention of people from the Public Security Bureau or the Superpower Management Bureau, we will all be finished."

The little brother, who was carrying two big black boxes in his hands, suddenly felt a chill in his back when he was stared at by Qise Hua.

He felt as if he was being targeted by some ferocious prey, so he was very panicked and said to the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings next to him.

The tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings listened to his younger brother's words, his snake-like eyes flashed with fierce light, he glanced up and down at the little guy in front of him, and then said viciously.

"If you hadn't said that just now, I might have spared your life. Now, prepare to die!"

After saying that, he glanced at a boy next to him, who nodded, then rushed forward and reached out to grab the seven-color flower.

"Young one, you came to a place like this so late at night. You deserve to end up like this." The little brother reached out to grab Qise Hua and said with a smile.

The next moment, the smile on his face froze, and then he flew into the air, flying backwards like a cannonball and hitting the green belt covered with weeds.

"..." The tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings and his little brother stared dumbfounded at the child who jumped up and kicked his companion, their eyes full of disbelief.

They really couldn't figure out how this kid could counterattack like this and kick a strong man weighing more than 160 kilograms away with one kick.

This is simply not something a normal child can do.

Faced with this unexpected situation, the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings and his younger brother were shocked, but they were not living in vain after all. They reacted immediately and rushed towards the colorful flowers.

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"Bang bang bang..."

A dozen boys rushed forward to besiege Qisehua, but Qisehua dodged left and right, and these boys couldn't even touch the corners of Qisehua's clothes.

Finally, Qisehua, who had played with these people, launched a counterattack, and walked through the crowd like a phantom. Every time it flashed in front of these boys, one of them would be knocked away on the spot, and he would not know whether he was alive or dead on the ground.

In less than half a minute, a dozen strong men were lying on the ground.

After being kicked away by Qisehua, these people landed on the ground and stopped moving. If their chests were not still rising and falling slightly, they would have thought that these young men were kicked to death by Qisehua.

"This..." Seeing all of his younger brothers knocked down by Qisehua's three punches and two kicks, the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings was shocked and angry.

"Very good, very good. I have been around for so many years, but I never thought that I would be so blind.

Next, I will let you know that the price of angering me will be unbearable."

Before he finished speaking, the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings was seen emitting psychic energy fluctuations.

At the beginning of the second stage, I didn’t expect that the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings would turn out to be a practitioner with the cultivation of the first stage of the second stage. This was really surprising.

"Change." Mobilize the spiritual energy in the body. As the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings shouted, the spiritual energy surging in his body became more powerful, and the momentum reached its peak for a while.

Suddenly, a pale golden aura appeared on the hands of the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings, and then, these pale golden auras quickly spread to his elbows.

"Buzz..."

A violent trembling sound appeared in the area covered with light golden aura.

"Huh? This human being is actually a practitioner who has awakened his powers." Qisehua said with a little surprise as she looked at the changes in the hands of the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings.

After the power was activated, the hands of the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings turned into two large scythes. The silver-white moonlight shone on the blades of the scythes, reflecting the hazy moonlight.

"Shua..."

The middle-aged man with tattoos and golden earrings turned his hands into scythes. He moved his arms a few times, and the extremely sharp scythe cut through the air, creating a harsh sound.

"My sickle is very sharp... I hope you can withstand my attack."

The tattooed middle-aged man with a wild face and golden earrings stuck out his tongue, as if he was determined to eat the seven-color flower.

Qise Hua looked at the human in front of her, raised her hand and scratched her head, and then snapped her fingers like the cool humans in TV dramas.

"Snapped."

The sound of snapping fingers sounded in this empty abandoned factory. Because this abandoned factory was very quiet, the sound of snapping fingers actually gave people the feeling of an echo.

"Are you an idiot? Why snap your fingers? I want you to pretend to...eat me with a sickle."

The tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings looked at the action of Qisehua raising his hand and snapping his fingers, and sneered. Then he stepped forward and stepped forward to chop Qisehua.

"ah……"

A cry of pain came from the mouth of the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings.

"boom."

He fell face down and hit the ground hard.

I saw a middle-aged man with tattoos wearing golden earrings who was about to step forward to chop the seven-color flowers. His legs were entangled in vines at some point.

So much so that when he was about to step forward to chop the seven-color flower, he fell down.

"Damn...where did the vines come from?" A tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings suffered a bruise and swollen face. Blood flowed from his nose. He subconsciously wanted to wipe his nosebleed with his hands, but his hands had become

Got the sickle.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and did not wipe his nose with his sickle hand, otherwise, his nose might be ruined.

"Horse's……"

After muttering a curse, the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings used his sickle hand to cut off the vines wrapped around his legs.

But before his sickle hand touched the vines on his legs, a huge force came from the vines, and he was hung upside down.

"Asshole, put me down quickly."

The tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings was suspended in mid-air by a vine with his head down. In this position, he couldn't cut the vines with his sickle hand, so he could only scream.

Qisehua saw the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings trying to cut the vine with his sickle hand, and then waved his hand to change it into this posture.

When she heard his yelling, she ignored him, then waved her hand, controlled the vines controlled by her own powers, and struck the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings.

"boom."

"ah!"

The vines swung, and the tied-up tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings immediately fell to the ground.

"boom."

"boom."

"boom."

"ah……"

Like a broken doll at the mercy of others, the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings was hit again and again.

At the beginning, he couldn't help but howl out due to the severe pain, but after being thrown away more than a dozen times, he became silent and allowed the vines to manipulate him.

If you look closely, you will find that the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings has fainted. It seems that Qisehua's attack is quite powerful!

A few seconds after the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings passed out, his two pairs of sickle hands were knocked back to their original shape.

After using her superpower to easily get rid of the tattooed middle-aged man wearing golden earrings, Qisehua began to collect his loot.

Three little sparrows standing on a leafy tree in the distance saw that the Seven-Colored Flower had solved the battle. They immediately flew up from the branches and landed next to the Seven-Colored Flower.

"Chirp, chirp... look how much money we have harvested this time?" the three little sparrows shouted excitedly.

It took a few minutes to go through everyone's pockets, and the harvest was pretty good. These guys provided a total of four to five thousand yuan to the four little guys.

Although these four little guys are not short of money now, the money they get from robbing the rich and giving to the poor makes them particularly happy. This joy and sense of accomplishment are incomparable to others.

"Let's go!" Qisehua stuffed the money into his pocket, and his two small pockets were immediately bulging.

"Chirping... Qisehua, let's take a look at what's in those two boxes!" Sparrow Lao Er said, pointing to the two black boxes dropped in the grass.

"Chirp, chirp...open the box, there might be a lot of money in it!" Sparrow Lao San echoed.

The boss sparrow didn't speak, but its eyes flickered, apparently supporting the statement of its two little brothers. It was also looking forward to what was in the box.

Qise Hua nodded, then waved to the two black boxes that fell in the grass in the distance, and then two vines rolled up the two black boxes and sent them to Qise Hua.

"Click."

The box has an electronic lock and requires a password to open, but this is not a problem for Qisehua at all.

If there is no password, just crack it by force. Qisehua put his two small hands on the password box and with a little force, he forced the sturdy password box open.

"This is..." After Qisehua opened the box, three little sparrows came up and looked into the box. Then these little guys were all lost in interest.

It turned out that there were a lot of watches in the black lockbox. The four little guys didn't have a strong sense of time. They were not interested in watches, tools that humans use to tell time.

"Chirp, chirp... look at the other box." Three little sparrows urged.

They were not interested in the things in the first lockbox and were very disappointed. Now they just hope that the second box can open some good things.

"Click."

Qisehua placed the first password box on the ground, then followed the same pattern again and violently opened the second password box.

"Chirping...ah, why are there so many mobile phones?" The three little sparrows exclaimed when they saw what was in the second password box, and their voices were full of disappointment.

They are not like the colorful flowers that can play with mobile phones, so they have little interest in mobile phones or anything like that.

"The things in the two black boxes are all useless to us..."

Qisehua placed a box of mobile phones on the ground, then casually took out the phone of a strong man who had passed out and dialed the number of the Superpower Management Bureau.

"Hello." The operator on the night shift asked businesslikely after the call was connected, in accordance with the requirements of usual training.

"This is the Superpower Management Bureau. Do you need our help?"

This was not the first time Qisehua called the Superpower Management Bureau. After answering the phone, she said in a rough voice, imitating an adult's voice.

"There is a group of people here who are conducting illegal and secret transactions. They have all been solved by me now. You should send someone to take over as soon as possible! The address is..."

"Sir, please wait a moment, I will send someone to the scene..."

After the operator of the Superpower Administration listened to what Qisehua said, she just opened her mouth, but before she could finish her words, Qisehua hung up the phone.

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