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"don't want--"

Yan Xiaolan finally shouted heartbreakingly. She now regretted not buying a mobile phone. If she could still be saved this time, she swore that she would go bankrupt and buy a mobile phone.

"stop!"

Just when Yan Xiaolan completely lost her ability to resist, a male voice that sounded like the god of death suddenly came from the dark night. The coldness in that tone could not be described in ordinary words, making the two gangsters touch Yan Xiaolan's hands involuntarily.

Received it back.

The two gangsters stood up and when they had a clear look at the speaker, Yan Xiaolan also saw clearly the face of the person who came. He turned out to be Shangguan Wudao.

"Fuck you, whoever farted here and ruined my big event, don't blame me for being rude to you." The two gangsters were in a stalemate for a long time, but no one from Shangguan Wudao came out. They

He became bolder and said loudly to Shangguan Wudao.

"You guys should have been eliminated from this world long ago." Shangguan Wudao's sinister tone directly sentenced the two gangsters to heavy punishment. In the dark night, he was like the god of death who controlled the lives of all living beings!

"Brother, we don't mess with each other, which way do you hang out?" The yellow-haired gangster may have been in society for a longer time. When he saw Shangguan walking over casually, he had to soften his voice. Intuition told him

He, the man in front of him is by no means an ordinary person, and he is definitely not someone who can be offended by small characters like them.

"Just you? - You don't deserve to ask!" Shangguan Wudao suddenly took action, leaving an afterimage on the spot. Before the yellow-haired gangster could even react to what was going on, he was knocked to the ground by Shangguan Wudao and couldn't get up.

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The remaining gangster saw that the yellow-haired gangster was knocked down by Shangguan Wudao, and without thinking, he attacked Shangguan Wudao without thinking about his strength.

"Ah You--"

A voice full of despair and disbelief came out choked from the gangster's mouth. Accompanying this choked rhythm was his last look at the world: black, dense black, making people shudder.

The bloody battle ended in the blink of an eye. Shangguan Wudao knocked out one gangster and killed another without any effort. Yan Xiaolan was stunned. She never imagined that Shangguan Wudao could be so bloodthirsty.

"Are you okay?" Shangguan Wudao walked to Yan Xiaolan, knelt down and asked. Although he rescued Yan Xiaolan, his tone was still so cold, without any warmth at all.

"I,,,I,,,it's okay!" Yan Xiaolan had never seen such a bloody scene of "killing people under the bright sky", and was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to talk to the devil in front of her.

"It's over, it's all over." Shangguan Wudao said calmly, as if the life case in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Although Yan Xiaolan hates Shangguan Wudao very much, and she doesn't hate it in general. But it is a fact that they have saved her now. She has always been a person who has a clear sense of grudges, so she sincerely said thank you to Shangguan Wudao.

"No need to thank me, it was just a coincidence that I saved you." Unexpectedly, Shangguan Wudao's brows slightly moved in the middle, and he actually said such a sentence, which made Yan Xiaolan so angry that she almost wanted to fight him in person.

Yan Xiaolan rolled her eyes twice, and suddenly thought of a good way to tease Shangguan Wudao. She squeezed hard, squeezed hard, and finally squeezed out a few tears from her eyes, looking pitiful and delicate.

Looking at Shangguan Wudao.

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