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Chapter 062: I Haven't Shot Yet

Xia Zhi armed himself and sat silently at the dining table.

She waited.

These two bastard boys in the Fang family will not be able to teach them a lesson if they are in the current situation!

However, as soon as she sat down, she heard a loud "du" sound from the door, as if something was poking on the door.

Then a duck-like cry rang out, shaking the earth: "Ah, my hand! Ah, it hurts so much, brother, my hand, my hand!"

Xia Zhi: "…!” I haven’t taken action yet!

What's wrong with this?

Did these two boys break the door and start hurting themselves?

That's really God has a vision!

But before Xia Zhi could figure out the reason, the crying outside became louder and louder.

The kitchen door was also pushed and shook, as if it was pulling something, and there were panicked footsteps "double".

It seemed that the war suddenly became in chaos.

Grandma Luo was awakened and looked out in panic in panic: "What's wrong? Who is outside?"

Xia Zhi originally wanted to listen to the situation again, but now he was afraid that the old man would touch him in the dark, so he turned on the light and opened the kitchen door to check.

As soon as the door opened, the crying immediately vibrated the eardrums.

A figure half a head taller than Xia Zhe, fell in with the door: "Ah, ah, don't move, my hand!"

It turned out that the figure's hand was still pressing on the kitchen door, and a thin knife was inserted on it.

The knife shone in the kitchen lights, very sharp.

Under the palm of the knife, blood flowed, looking a little scary.

It seems that the figure was pinned by a knife.

Really accurate.

admire!

Xia Zhi sighed in his heart, looked up and saw someone standing at the door of Chi Cheng with his hands behind his back.

Uncle Jin?!

Huh, OK!

No wonder the Chi family just needs to leave one person. It turns out that they have special means.

Xia Zhi withdrew his gaze, hugged his arms and looked at the howling figure in front of him, and said, "Fang Liping, what are you doing at my house in the middle of the night? Where are your brother?"

The figure called Fang Liping was crying and his face was wrinkled with pain. He cried to Xia Zhi: "Run, he ran away! Xia Zhi, please help me draw my sword! Woo woo, I, it hurts so much, woo woo!"

Xia Zhi sneered: "Why should I draw my sword for you? I ran to someone else's house in the middle of the night to be a thief, so don't you deserve it?"

Fang Liping sobbed: "I just took some food, but I didn't think about anything, woo!"

The summer solstice is simply laughable.

She stretched out her feet and stepped on a kitchen knife underground and said, "Get something to eat?! With a knife?! You are called robbery!"

Fang Liping also looked at the knife and said, "I, I am still young. So what if I robbed you in the house!"

Xia Zhi was not surprised at all when he listened to Fang Liping stammering his neck and saying such shameless words.

I had known for a long time that the two Fang Liping brothers liked to fight in the middle school in the town, so I guess they would be called to the police station for education.

But he found out the trick, knowing that he was only fourteen years old, and even if he broke the law, it would be fine.

Xia Zhi couldn't help but raise his hand and bounced the knife inserted on the back of his hand, sneering:

"Haha, then according to what you said, can I kill you? Anyway, I'm still young, and I'm in self-defense!"

The knife was thin, but it was quite deep in nailing the door panel. After Xia Zhi bounced like this, the flesh and flesh were cut a lot.
Chapter completed!
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