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Chapter 605 What is this?

The strong man is already tall.

At this moment, riding on the horse is like an iron tower.

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man immediately grabbed the horse's belly and rushed directly towards the young man.

Suddenly, the stalls on the street were knocked over, and the onlookers immediately retreated.

The young man's eyes widened even more, and then he scurried to the corner and hid in with all his strength.

The corner is too small for the horses to fit in.

The strong man was furious. He instantly turned over and jumped off his horse. At the same time, he suddenly stepped forward and raised his hand to strike.

"ah!"

With a scream, the young man was knocked over directly.

The entire half of his face instantly swelled up like a pig's head, and blood spurted from his nose and mouth. At the same time, a medium-sized package rolled out of his arms.

"Baby, bah!"

The strong man spat, then turned around to pick up the fallen package. But at this moment, someone in the crowd took a step forward and reached out to pick up the package.

The other party is a woman, very young.

Wearing a black dress, one arm was hung with a bandage. It must have been injured before. He wore a veil on his face, only revealing his eyes and the strange ink lines around his eyes and on his forehead.

But she has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, and she is currently holding the package with one hand and looking at it slightly.

Then, he actually opened the package and wanted to see what was inside...

When the strong man saw it, he immediately came back to his senses. Then he strode over, raised his head and said:

"Who asked you to touch it? Do you dare to pick up my things? Bring them to me!"

As he said this, the strong man couldn't help but stretched out his hand to snatch it away. But at this moment, a young man with a cold expression swung around and stood in front of him in an instant.

The young man was not as good as a weak man, but he was extremely handsome. He was dressed in dark brocade clothes, which made him look even more heroic.

"Oh, you are protected by a pretty boy, that's why you are so arrogant... get out of here!"

As he said that, the strong man raised his hand and punched the young man...that is, Mo Qiancheng.

A punch close at hand is powerful and powerful.

For a moment, he felt a strong wind in front of him. Mo Qiancheng's face darkened, and then he raised his hand.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the strong man was immediately shocked and took several steps back.

But when he stood still, he became furious and said sternly: "Good boy, how dare you meddle in other people's business, you..."

The strong man was talking, and at this moment, Mo Fengwu had already taken out the contents of the package.

It was a dark, furry little animal that looked a bit like a hamster, even in size. It didn't look threatening, but its eyes were a bit alarmingly red.

Mo Fengwu looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see what it was.

I couldn't help but ask: "What is this?"

Then, without waiting for Fu Jingtang and the disgraced Liang to say anything, the crowd of people watching next to them broke out in noise.

"So this is it?!"

"It's such a long way. This is a good thing."

"Yeah, good stuff..."

Mo Fengwu was curious and turned around to look over. This was a martial artist in his early forties next to him who said, "Young lady, you don't know this? This is a red-eyed spirit rat, a first-order monster. But don't look at it. It's small. It doesn't seem to be of any use."

, but this thing likes to burrow in places with a lot of spiritual energy. And where there is a lot of spiritual energy, there must be good things. Therefore, it is also called a treasure-hunting rat, which is an absolute good thing. That young man is really lucky! Only
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