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Chapter 12 Last Words

The black bear had fallen to the ground, and the burly man stood there covered in blood and flesh.

If it weren't for his exhaustion, the knife he just struck could have killed Li Qian.

Li Qian was not frightened by the flying knife, but was surprised to see that the battle between the man and the bear was over.

He also had to admire the burly man for actually being able to kill a bear.

"Hero!" He couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised the burly man.

"Boy, who are you?" the burly man asked, shaking his body. His bloody look looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Does it matter to you who I am? You are almost dying, so you should tell me what your last words are." Li Qian said with a smile.

In this situation, he will naturally not panic anymore.

No matter how powerful a person is, if he has shed so much blood, he is already close to death.

"Li Qian, ask him, who is he and why did he want to arrest me?" Zhuang Xiaodie over there also boldly shouted at this time.

Li Qian rolled his eyes, he didn't know how to come and ask on his own.

"I'm about to die. Even if you know who I am, there's no point." The burly man took the initiative and said, "Miss Zhuang, I can only tell you, use people's money to eliminate disasters for others."

After saying that, he seemed to be unable to hold on any longer and sat down on the ground.

Then he waved to Li Qian, "Didn't you ask me if I have any last words? I do. I hid a large amount of money in my hometown and haven't had time to spend it yet. Come here and I'll tell you where I hide it."

Li Qian smiled, it was such a familiar routine.

"I'm just afraid of losing my life." He laughed.

"When a person is about to die, his words are also kind. Don't worry, even if I want to do something to you now, I don't have the strength to do anything to you." The burly man seemed to have exhausted his last strength and said, "I really have a lot of money, which is enough for you.

You will have no worries about food and clothing in this life!”

"Don't worry about food and clothing? I really don't have enough to eat or keep warm."

Li Qian walked over carrying the rabbit and pheasant with a smile, "Okay, I believe you."

Seeing Li Qi'an actually walking over, Zhuang Xiaodie couldn't help but cursed, "Li Qi'an, you idiot, you really believe him!"

When the burly man saw Li Qian approaching, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and pinched Li Qian's neck.

He pinched the neck, but it was not Li Qian's neck, but the pheasant's neck.

Grabbing a handful of pheasant feathers, the burly man froze. He didn't expect Li Qian's reaction to be far beyond his imagination.

"I thought you were hiding some big killer move, but it turns out this is it. It really disappoints me."

Li Qian shook his head with a smile and said, "Do you know why I dare to come here? You only have one arm and one breath left. Do I need to be afraid of you?"

puff!

The burly man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Today our brothers were not killed by the blind bear, but by your hands!"

He stood on the ground with one arm, roared at Li Qian like a ghost, fell down, and never moved again.

It can be said that these are his real last words!

"He, is he dead?" Zhuang Xiaodie couldn't help but ask.

Li Qi'an ignored Zhuang Xiaodie and looked at the black bear's body.

Bears are full of treasures, so it would be a pity to abandon them here like this.

"Li Qian, you don't want to carry that bear down the mountain, do you?" Zhuang Xiaodie walked over boldly, leaning on a branch.

She walked around the burly man's body, fearing that the burly man would suddenly get up while still alive.

"Do you think I have the strength?" Li Qian asked.

"Then what are you waiting for? Help me down the mountain quickly!" Zhuang Xiaodie raised his eyebrows. It's almost getting dark. If you don't go down the mountain, are you waiting to be eaten by wild beasts?

Li Qian came to the body of the burly man and began to fumble with his hands.

Zhuang Xiaodie was dumbfounded. This bastard didn't even let go of dead people's things. It was so disgusting.

Li Qian fumbled for a while and found out a lot of things.

There was even a small bag of salt in it.

Salt, this thing was in short supply in the Dacheng Dynasty.

Poor people rarely even have a mouthful of real salt, and many people use something called salt cloth instead.

To put it bluntly, that thing is just a piece of rag that has been boiled in salt water and dried in the sun. Anyone dipped in that thing will smell like a rag after eating it.

So, this bag of salt is really good stuff.

Li Qian wrapped up all the found items and stuffed them into his pockets.

"Don't touch me!" Zhuang Xiaodie screamed.

Yep, only a devil wants to touch you.

Li Qian picked up the rabbit and pheasant, picked up the hatchet, and headed down the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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