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Chapter one hundred and sixty-eighth look scares you

Who knows what the secret is behind the weapons he made?

Although Lei dodged, his ribs still cracked, and he clutched his chest in pain. The heartbreaking pain from his ribs made him terrified.

"What is that weapon? Why is it so powerful? Who are you?"

"I?"

Fang Han threw the wine glass to the ground and stood up leisurely: "I'm just the captain of the escort team."

"Nonsense, the captain level cannot be so strong, and that weapon cannot be made by the moon people!"

Lei shouted while avoiding Lingji's attack.

He was not false at all at the beginning, and even suspected that he might be able to finish off Fang Han with just a few moves.

But now, his heart was filled with fear, and he could feel beads of sweat forming on the top of his head.

The most exaggerated thing is that it would be okay if he was fighting against Fang Han now.

But he was just dueling with a weapon created by Fang Han, but he felt despair and fear, and even suspected that he had no chance of winning!

Only his remaining self-esteem was supporting him, otherwise Lei would have collapsed long ago.

"Don't you like to judge your opponents based on experience? In that case, the answer I tell you is the perfect conclusion that you can judge based on experience?"

Hearing this, Lei understood.

Fang Han was deliberately humiliating himself, just to tell himself: your so-called correct answer is simply wrong.

"It is right to use common sense to judge problems, but if you only believe in common sense, it is superficial and ignorant. As a being at the top of the food chain on the continent, your Celestial Clan is only at this level? It is really ridiculous."

"asshole!"

Fang Han's words made Lei completely angered, but the drum hammer in his hand was also knocked away by Ling Ji with a single move of his knife.

He was so angry that he completely ignored Ling Ji in front of him, completely unaware that his life was hanging by a thread.

Lingji saw the right moment and kicked Lei directly out. The location of the kick happened to be the wound on his chest.

Lei Qiang endured the severe pain and tried to get up, but his body began to refuse to obey his orders. Lingji had already stepped on his chest and put a knife on his neck.

Silly Rabbit's heart tightened, as she saw the entire battle between the two from above.

When she saw Lei lose, she realized something was wrong and hurriedly wanted to help.

But before she jumped down, she found that her hands and feet could no longer move.

The thin black steel wire was wrapped around his wrist, and there was an aura of hostility on it.

And when she saw the person behind her, her eyes widened: "Lingji?"

She looked down and saw that Ling Ji was indeed still stepping on Lei's body, and the sword was still pointed directly at his neck.

But the person standing behind her was clearly Ling Ji. What was going on?

Fang Han smiled contemptuously: "It's just a clone. It will scare you, but you must not move, otherwise it will kill you."

In Silly Rabbit's frightened eyes, Fang Han walked leisurely to Lei's side. His expression was as if he had just woken up and was about to stretch.

There was no sense of urgency at all. To be precise, they didn’t take these two people seriously at all:

"Being impatient will only expose your flaws. With such strength, you still want me to take action?"

Fang Han did not regard Lei as his opponent from the beginning. If he had to say that he had any role, it was to be Ling Ji's experience baby.
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