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And Mo Qingcheng stood there, his heart was not beating or breathing. ()

Two green beads were strung on the silver-white long sword, emitting a faint light.

That was - the eyeballs of that man!

He actually cut it off![

"The next step I want to cut is your hand.

"Mo Qingcheng's tone was faint, and his face was still lukewarm: "Do you cut it down by yourself or I will help you again? However, I am a little bored. Maybe I won't be so accurate when I take action. Maybe I will cut down your arms or simply cut off your hands... You have to take more burdens."

He looked very polite, as if he was asking if he was polite, should he have tea or coffee?

But what he said was shocking.

The man's face turned pale, knowing that he met a tough character this time.

His left palm was raised, and a cold light flashed. His right palm had been cut down by himself, and blood gushed like a spring.

His face turned blue in pain, and his bright red lips turned dead white.

He said hatefully: "I will remember this hatred!"

His body flashed and ran towards the depths of the dense forest, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Boss, you seem to be a little cruel this time. This guy is also the prince of the Demon Wolf Clan. If you make him like this, his tribe members will not give up..."

Bi Liusu turned out from behind a big tree.

Looking at the direction where the person just ran away, there was a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

"So what if I can't give up?"

Mo Qingcheng still looked faint: "I don't take a demon wolf clan seriously yet."

Bi Liusu: "..."

Mo Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at the torn pants that Ye Xuanji had thrown away during a fight on the ground.

I looked at Ye Xuanji, who was standing there in a long skirt and watching the wall.

He raised his eyebrows, pursed his thin lips, and told Bi Liusu lightly: "I'll give you an hour, go to the town in front to buy a few pairs of pants."
Chapter completed!