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Chapter 1843 Who doesn't rely on their face to eat!

A chuckle sounded, with a hint of schadenfreude.

"Boy, you don't even know what the third floor is, but you dare to live in it. You have courage. Your courage is commendable."

Luo Qingfeng turned and looked in one direction, her red lips raised, and the corners of her mouth curved into a bloodthirsty arc.

The feather blade whirled in her hand, and she flew past

Afterimages flickered in the air, and the person standing in the dark was stunned for a moment. The next moment, Luo Qingfeng had appeared in front of him.

One after another, the feather blades aimed at his neck and surrounded him.

"Bang"

The man on the branch was startled and fell heavily to the ground

Then the feather blades whirled, and they all followed and fell on him.

Seeing the flying feather blade, the man opened his eyes wide.

"Wait a minute" no, that's not how it works

Luo Qingfeng glanced at the person lying on the ground and walked down. When she saw the flying blade, her red lips rose.

When the man saw that the feather blade was still flying down, he immediately stretched out his hand to block it in front of him.

Seeing his actions, Luo Qingfeng took action, and the feather blade flying down stopped less than two inches away from him.

The man was lying on the ground, not feeling any danger, so he slowly lowered his hands and looked around suspiciously.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the sharp blade in front of him stopped in the air and did not fall.

It scared him to death.

Almost, almost disfigured.

"Boy, can you keep your knife away from my face?" He pointed to the sharp blade in front of him, a trace of curiosity flashed across his face.

This sharp blade doesn't look simple, it always looks very powerful.

Luo Qingfeng walked up to him and looked down at the person lying on the ground.

"Tell me, who are you?" The cold voice had no warmth, and the blade that was still in mid-air advanced a little further.

"Don't"

The man shouted anxiously when he saw the falling blade, breaking into a cold sweat.

This is no joke, what if it really hurts your face?

Who doesn’t rely on face to make a living?

"I'm just curious and want to see who lives on the third floor." It doesn't mean anything else.

"Oh, then you should tell me about the third floor." Luo Qingfeng knelt down and looked at the man in front of her.

He looks um, you really can't tell how old he is.

"Old man, you are not young this year," Luo Qingfeng continued.

old man

The person lying on the ground became excited instantly and looked at Luo Qingfeng who was pointing at his face anxiously.

"Where am I old? Where am I old?" He is obviously so young

Luo Qingfeng nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "It looks like he is an old man."

To say that he is always so excited, who is he other than an old man?

"you"

"Old man, it seems that you are under my control now. It would be better for you to answer the questions obediently." Luo Qingfeng sneered coldly.

Although the poison on his body will be fine, it can keep him lying like this for several days.

"Have you discovered me a long time ago?" The boy actually drugged him.

What's even more annoying is that I didn't realize it at all and didn't even know when I was drugged.

Otherwise, with his strength, how could he fall into the hands of this kid? It's so irritating, so irritating.

"Old man, if you are trying to be mysterious, how can I not accompany you?" We don't know who suffered in the end.

"you"

The man blushed, it was curiosity that killed the cat.

He just got a little curious, showed off his curiosity for a little bit, and it turned out like this.

"Your Excellency, you'd better speak quickly, otherwise I don't know what will happen." Luo Qingfeng continued.


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