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Chapter 393 The meaning of the mask

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at your beautiful little face and long black hair, why are you wearing such an ugly mask?" Zhuge Pingqiu caressed Qian Caixi frivolously, not knowing at all that he

The girl in front of me is already angry.

"How dare you take off my mask!" Qian Caixi said with a gloomy face.

"Oh? What's wrong with me just taking off your mask? Are you the Bull Warrior? But you are a woman. The Bull Warrior is a bad old man. We can't imitate him!" Zhuge Pingqiu kept saying a bit silly words.

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"You pissed me off!" A very domineering aura erupted from Qian Caixi's body.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhuge Pingqiu hurriedly retreated several meters away.

"Haha, the power of thunder and lightning?" Zhuge Pingqiu looked at the power of lightning erupting from the girl's body, as if the power that was about to destroy everything would come to Zhuge Pingqiu at any time.

"You, go to hell!" Qian Caixi was filled with rage. Now she just wanted to kill Zhuge Pingqiu in front of her.

Lightning struck Zhuge Pingqiu one after another, and Zhuge Pingqiu retreated step by step, avoiding the power of thunder and lightning.

"It's not good, this little girl is not weak." Zhuge Pingqiu broke out in a cold sweat. He seemed to have provoked a terrible person.

In the middle of the night, in this bustling city, a showdown between gods and gods was taking place on a road.

Zhuge Pingqiu formed a shield in his hand, trying to block Qian Caixi's attack.

"What..." Zhuge Pingqiu didn't expect that his ice shield would be shattered by one blow.

"Hmph, die for me, young lady!" Qian Caixi smiled evilly, she had already lost her mind.

At this time, Zhuge Pingqiu noticed the sound of the trumpet.

Dududu——

Huh? This sound is, a truck?

"Suffer death!" Qian Caixi gathered all the lightning at one point and radiated it towards Zhuge Pingqiu.

Just when the lightning and thunder roared, and the flash of lightning penetrated the darkness and almost hit Zhuge Pingqiu, Qian Caixi encountered an unexpected situation.

Qian Caixi's mask fell to the ground. It was the thing she cherished most. It was a gift from her dead grandfather. This mask contained too many meanings. Although the workmanship was not good, it looked good.

It's not good, but Qian Caixi has always protected this mask.

"What?" Qian Caixi stopped what he was doing. The power of thunder and lightning was about to hit Zhuge Pingqiu just a short distance away, but the power of thunder and lightning suddenly stopped.

Zhuge Pingqiu felt baffled. He thought he was going to die. Unexpectedly, the girl disappeared.

"My mask, my mask! That's the last gift grandpa gave me!" Qian Caixi cried, but the mask had already been swept into the truck by the strong wind.

"My mask..." Qian Caixi watched in despair as the truck got further and further away from her, but she couldn't catch up because the Immortal Seeking Association had regulations that prevented it from getting in front of other humans of its choice.

Dan At this critical moment, Zhuge Pingqiu ran out of bed. Without saying anything, Zhuge Pingqiu picked up a motorcycle parked next to him, started the motorcycle and started speeding away.

"I'll return it to you later!" Zhuge Pingqiu said to the owner of the motorcycle next to him.

"Hey, it's my car!" The car owner looked confused. This "Jackie Chan-style" method of borrowing a car is probably borrowing without returning it.

"What is that guy doing?" Qian Caixi's face, which was originally crying, saw the figure of Zhuge Pingqiu, and she didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Truck driver in front! You are already speeding, stop and get checked!" Zhuge Pingqiu shouted to the bus in front of him.

With a "squeak" sound, the truck stopped, and the burly driver looked at Zhuge Pingqiu with a look of resentment.

Zhuge Pingqiu also stopped the car.

"Who do you think you are? I've been under a lot of pressure lately! Don't make me look bad!" the truck driver looked at Zhuge Pingqiu angrily and said.

"Haha, thank you." Zhuge Pingqiu turned around and ran into the truck cab and took out the mask.

"Hahaha, I'm leaving first." After saying that, Zhuge Pingqiubian got on his motorcycle and left the scene quickly.

"Hey! You thief! Stop!" the truck driver shouted, but it was all in vain.

The truck driver quickly returned to the cab to see if anything was missing. As a result, he found that something was indeed missing, but it was just a mask that had just been scratched into the cab. The driver obeyed the traffic order, so he did not remove it.

Throw away the mask, after all, that kind of behavior will result in a lot of demerit points.

"I'm back!" Zhuge Pingqiu rode back to the place where Qian Caixi fought with him.

"Here, I'll give the car back to you." Zhuge Pingqiu handed the motorcycle to the owner.

The car owner was confused, but he knew he had lost money. He was about to scold Zhuge Pingqiu, but he was blinded by the red paper ticket in front of him, which was money.

"Here, this is your reservation." Zhuge Pingqiu gave the car owner four red tickets and walked away gracefully.

The car owner looked at the four red tickets in front of him. He felt that he had made a lot of money today. He usually earns more than a hundred dollars a day as a motorcycle driver who picks up people on the street, but today a fool used his motorcycle.

The bus gave me four red tickets within a short time. Isn’t this a huge profit?

Zhuge Pingqiu took the mask, handed it to Qian Caixi who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Here, it's your thing."

Qian Caixi looked at Zhuge Pingqiu's calm face. She was not angry at all because of what she had done to him just now. She almost killed him just now!

Zhuge Pingqiu is such a person. In a sense, he can be said to be a saint, but he can also be said to be a heartless guy. He almost died just now, but he was not angry at Qian Caixi, and even

He looked at Qian Caixi with a little smile.

Qian Caixi touched the remaining tears on her beautiful eyes with her index finger and asked with a slight sob, "Why did you still help me when I did that to you just now?"

Zhuge Pingqiu smiled and said, "Haha, didn't I just do something very excessive to you? We are even, isn't this mask very important to you? Take it."

That's what Zhuge Pingqiu said, but Qian Caixi didn't think so. What did Qian Caixi do to Zhuge Pingqiu? What did Zhuge Pingqiu do to himself? The gap between the two is too big, Zhuge

Pingqiu is the one who killed him. What a pity Qian Caixi wanted to kill Zhuge Pingqiu just now!

"Thank you." Qian Caixi didn't know what to say. She was a person with extremely poor pronunciation skills.

Zhuge Pingqiu smiled and said, "You're welcome, my name is Zhuge Pingqiu, what about you?"

“Chisai old days.”


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