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Chapter 681

It's her

Although her face was completely destroyed, she was not old judging by her bone age. She couldn't tell who this person was, so she took out the silver needle and stabbed her acupoint. Not long after, under the stimulation of the silver needle, the girl who had fallen into a coma slowly woke up. When she saw Chu Qiantang, she held her tightly with her hands and screamed in her mouth.

"Don't be anxious." Chu Qiantang said, wanting to ask her, but she couldn't speak. At this moment, the shopkeeper of a shop on the street walked over quickly with his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Fairy, I have paper and pen here." The shopkeeper said, putting the thing on the ground.

Chu Qiantang glanced at him, nodded, and saw that the girl was still holding her sleeve with one hand, and was already holding a pen ink and writing on the paper with the other hand.

"Chu Qiantang, save me!"

Seeing a few words on the paper, Chu Qiantang raised his eyebrows. He really knew her? So he asked, "Who are you?" However, when she saw the girl eagerly writing the three words Qiao Mufei on the paper, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Qiao Mufei? Are you Qiao Mufei?"

She stared at her. Although her face couldn't tell the original appearance, her eyes did look similar to Qiao Mufei in her impression. No wonder she felt familiar before, but she couldn't recognize who it was. After all, she had never seen Qiao Mufei since she came here.

But how could Qiao Mufei become like this? She remembered that Wang Xiaopang said that Qiao Mufei had also successfully built the foundation.

Seeing her nodding her head desperately and crying silently, she sighed in her heart and said, "Is that person who made you like this?"

Qiao Mufei followed her gaze and saw the middle-aged man lying on the ground. When she saw him, a strong hatred burst out from her eyes. She stood up and walked into him, pinching his neck tightly with both hands, trying to kill him.

"Hey." Chu Qiantang handed her a dagger. For a person who turned her into such a thing, it would probably be impossible to relieve her hatred if she killed a thousand times or a hundred times!

Qiao Mufei took the dagger and stabbed into the middle-aged man's body one by one. She cried while crying. The dagger was stabbed and pulled out, and blood was splattered everywhere, making everyone around her unable to help but take a few steps back.

As for Chu Qiantang, she stood by and watched with a calm expression, but she didn't stop it. It was not until she gradually calmed down after venting, and she said, "Give me the dagger back, you can go back to the inn with me first!"

Qiao Mufei handed the dagger back to her. At this moment, the city guards hurried over, and asked while running over, "Who dares to kill people in the street!"

However, when the group of city guards who came saw Chu Qiantang in white clothes, their faces changed suddenly, and they stopped moving forward, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Why is this girl in white again?

Thinking of being taught by the city lord before, they were beaten one by one, and seeing this girl in white again, they felt their scalp numb and they wanted to leave.

I just don’t know if it’s time to leave now?

Chu Qiantang didn't know what they were thinking, but when he saw these city guards coming, he said, "You are here just in time, let's deal with the corpse!"

“Yes…yes.”

The city guards could only respond with a tough bullet, but they did not dare to ask more questions, especially when they saw her wiping the blood-dripping dagger, they walked away from her and did not dare to get too close to her.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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