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048 Why is he lost?

Lost?

Why is he lost?

He couldn't help but look back at the imageless little girl sitting on the ground. There was a clear and bright light in her big watery eyes, and the crystal sweat dropped across her crimson face, which made him want to

The urge to wipe away her sweat...

???

What is he thinking?

Mu Han narrowly dodged a kick, gathered his thoughts, and devoted himself to the battle.

"Yi," Mu Hanfeng said softly to the one closest to him: "I see that Fan wants to take that little girl away quickly. We won't play with them anymore. To capture the thief, capture the king first. You use stones to greet him."

They, I will kidnap Yao Bo!"

"Okay!" Zhan Yi saw that Luo Fan was defeated and wanted to end the battle quickly. He took out the stones from his pocket and threw them out quickly.

This is a unique trick to spread your wings!

The stones he throws are designed to hit the acupuncture points on people's legs, so hard and accurately that the person hit will immediately lose the ability to move their legs and fall to the ground.

This time Zhan Yi singled out the people around Yao Bo to beat him, and soon all the students around Yao Bo were knocked to the ground by his stones, leaving only one Yao Bo who became the polished commander.

Mu Hanfeng's body was like an eagle, and he flew forward. No one could see clearly how he did it. The concave fingers of his fingers had already grasped Yao Bo's throat.

"Stop!" Mu Hanfeng pressed Yao Bo's throat and shouted lightly.

It's strange that his voice was not loud, but it just reached the ears of everyone present.

The students of the Supreme Academy saw that their boss was restrained by the other party, so they had to stop.

"If you want to kill or cut into pieces, it's up to you!" Yao Bo's face turned red with embarrassment, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"Kill? Cut into pieces?" Mu Hanfeng sneered, "Our family's conditions are pretty good. We don't have to go to jail to eat. You're thinking too much."

"I won't give in!" Yao Bo was so angry that his head was buzzing, as if it would explode in the next second.

"Really?" Mu Hanfeng raised his eyebrows, "As far as I know, if I just slap you a few times, or hold your head and kowtow a few times, you won't go to jail. You said...

Am I right?"


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