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Chapter 1851 Who doesn't rely on their face to eat!

A chuckling sounded, with a little gloating.

"Boy, you don't even know what is on the third floor. You dare to move in. You have the courage and the courage is commendable."

Luo Qingfeng turned around and looked in one direction, raised his red lips and a bloodthirsty arc curled up at the corner of his mouth.

The feather blade flew in her hand and she flew past!

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

The feather blades were pointed at his neck one after another, surrounding him!

"Bang!"

The person on the branch was startled and fell heavily to the ground!

Then the feather blade flew, followed them all, and fell towards him!

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

"Wait!" No, it's not like that!

Luo Qingfeng glanced at the person lying on the ground, walked down, and saw the falling feather blade, with red lips rising.

The man saw that the feather blade was still flying down and immediately reached out to block it.

Seeing his actions, Luo Qingfeng then took action. The feather blade that was flying down stopped less than two inches away from him.

The man lay on the ground, feeling no danger, so he slowly lowered his hands and looked around suspiciously.

I found that the sharp blade in front of me was stopped in the air, and I breathed a sigh of relief this time.

He was scared to death.

Almost, almost disfigured.

"Boy, can your knife be farther away from my face?" He pointed to the sharp blade in front of him, and a trace of curiosity streaked across his face.

This sharp blade looks not simple, and I always feel it is very powerful.

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

"Say, who are you?" The cold voice was not warm, and the blade that was parked in mid-air entered a little more.

"Don't!"

The man shouted anxiously when he saw the falling sharp blade, and he was sweating in a cold face.

This is not a joke. What if it hurts the face?

Who doesn’t make a living by your face?

"I'm just curious and want to see who is living on the third floor." There is nothing else.

"Oh, then you're going to talk to me about the third level of things." Luo Qingfeng squatted down and looked at the man in front of him.

He looked...well, he really couldn't tell his age.

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

Old man!

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

"Where am I old, where am I old?" It's obviously so young!

Luo Qingfeng nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "It seems that he is the old man."

Who is he who is always so excited?

"you……"

"Old man, it seems that you are controlled by me now? It's better to answer the questions obediently." Luo Qingfeng sneered coldly.

Although the poison on his body would be fine, it would allow him to lie on like this for several days.

"Did you find me long ago?" The boy actually put medicine on him.

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

Otherwise, with his strength, how could it fall into this kid's hands? It's so annoying, so annoying.

"Old man, you want to be mysterious, how can I not accompany you?" I don't know who was miserable in the end.

"you……"

The man's face turned red, and it was indeed curiosity that killed the cat.

He was just a little curious, and after being curious a little, it became like this.
Chapter completed!
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