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70, pennant battle

70, Pennant Battle 6

Kameda Dairo said that the two were in a confrontation and took Lu Xiaobao's banner.

Smiling proudly.

"Your Excellency has an extra hand. It would be better if I cut it off for you."

Du Qingling stood behind Kameda like a ghost, only her red lips were slightly curved, and her tone was kind and upright.

"you…"

He found that his hand felt a sharp pain when it touched a slightly cold blade, and the bright red color had already overflowed.

The thin blade swiped across his finger, and it seemed as if his little finger would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"It's not yours, don't peep."

The moment Kameda was about to turn around, he grabbed the banner and smiled harmlessly. But...

"Ah - Kameda, your little finger."

Wakako screamed as she saw Kameda's little finger being cut off without leaving any blood.

"It doesn't hurt, anything extra is always bad."

The brim of his hat moved slightly and he raised his head. His bright eyes had a calm aura and an innocent look that made Kameda vomit blood.

"ah--"

Kameda finally felt pain at the sound of pig killing, a severe pain that connected his fingers to his heart. His little finger was gone.

"Let's go, Xiaobao."

Shrugging, how could two clowns disturb our good mood?

"oh."

Just as Wakako was screaming, Xiaobao had already knocked off her gun.

He put away his gun and hugged Du Qingling's arm. It turns out that the quiet and elegant Qingling also has a dark side. But I like...

Looking at Du Qingling's side face, Lu Xiaobao discovered that there was a bloodthirsty heart under that angel's face, which was a good disguise.

"Let's go to East Side Street."

Lu Xiaobao thought of the delicious food there, and a strange liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth. No need to guess... you know...

With a raised eyebrow, Du Qingling didn't say anything, but just lit up her eyes in the same way.

"Not a simple girl."

Wearing black clothes, black hair, black pants, and black shoes, the two almost identical women looked at each other. Then they looked at the two leaving figures, showing excited smiles.


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