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he came to seek revenge

"Situ Ran, you were clearly hit by my smoke, how could you recover so quickly?" Qiu Jinfeng dodged his attack, his face full of disbelief.

"If I said that I reserved my strength just for you, would you be able to die with more peace of mind?" Situ Ran's sword was faster than the other, and every move was fatal, and Qiu Jinfeng

It has almost been forced into a desperate situation.

"Situ Ran, watch your move." Just when Qiu Jinfeng was almost unable to avoid it, suddenly a clear female voice sounded, and a smoke bomb exploded between them. When the smoke dissipated, Qiu Jinfeng

Feng has been rescued.

"Damn it, you ran away again." Listening to the voice just now, it should be Qiu Jingjing. Situ Ran inserted the sword into the ground, holding the hilt in his hand, fell to one knee, and kept breathing. In fact, when he came just now

He had already guessed that Qiu Jinfeng would definitely appear at the end. If Qiu Jingjing had not appeared, he was already fully confident that he could kill him.

He closed his eyes and quietly held his sword in the bamboo forest to regulate his breathing, until he heard the sound of rapid footsteps in his ears. He slowly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Well, what happened?" As soon as An Luoluo and Situ Lan returned to the villa, they noticed an unusual smell of blood in the air. She immediately followed the smell of blood to find it, but she didn't expect to see someone lying on the floor.

Situ Ran also seemed to be injured, using his sword to support his body. She quickly ran over, supported him, and asked anxiously.

"It's Qiu Jinfeng who's here to seek revenge." When Situ Ran saw An Luoluo, his whole mind relaxed. He let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand and leaned his weight on her.

"Damn it, that old immortal, are you injured somewhere?" Seeing his helpless expression, An Luoluo quickly reached out to check his body.

"I'm not injured, I just accidentally got intoxicated by their smoke. Now my whole body is weak. I just need to take a rest." Situ Ran held down her hands that were stroking her body, with a wry smile on his lips.

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"The smoke... eh... the smell of the smoke was specially developed by Qiu Jinfeng for your physique." Although the smoke has dissipated, there is still an inaudible smell in the air.

An Luoluo, who was familiar with this industry, could immediately analyze its ingredients. She took out a pill from her arms and stuffed it into Situ Ran's mouth.

"That's right." Situ Ran swallowed the pill into his stomach without any hesitation, nodded with half-squinted eyes, without a perfect plan, Qiu Jinfeng would not dare to act rashly, but there were times when he made miscalculations.

, he underestimated him too much, thinking that he would be fascinated by his smoke so easily.

"That damn old immortal is despicable and can only use such despicable methods." An Luoluo glanced at the dead bodies on the ground. If Situ Ran was really fascinated by his smoke, I really don't know what would happen.

As a result, after Qiu Jinfeng's dream of treasures was shattered, he set his sights on them. It seems that he will not give up easily.

"I pierced his palm with a dagger. There should be no movement for the time being, but unfortunately, I can't kill him." Situ Ran leaned on her body and slowly waited for the medicine to take effect. Now he escaped.

If so, there will be endless troubles.


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