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Fang Yiran glanced at the three of them and said, "Young Master Xiao, Shui Girl, what do you say, how should these thieves be handled?" ”

The three of them were tied up and dragged out by the pill boy, and when the cold wind outside, the people also woke up.

Shui Lingyue glanced at the three of them, her eyes rolled, she turned her eyes to look at Fang Yiran, and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, in the past, how did you deal with thieves when you encountered them?" ”

Fang Yiran raised his head and said, "When you encounter a thief, according to the rules, you will first cut off your hands, and then throw them to the suburbs, leaving him to fend for himself." ”

Shui Lingyue nodded and said, "Stealing things, chopping hands, good idea!" ”

As she spoke, Shui Lingyue took out a jet-black firewood knife from the space ring, which was given to her by Zhai Feng when she was in Wan'an City, although it was a little ugly, but it came in handy at this time.

Shui Lingyue threw the firewood knife to Fang Yiran and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, this knife is borrowed for you." ”

Fang Yiran stretched out his hand to take it, and walked towards the three of them with a firewood knife.

The three of them listened to the conversation between the two, their faces turned pale with fright, they all put their hands behind their backs, and looked back at Feng Qianqiu in unison, their eyes full of desire for help.

Xiao Yichen walked slowly to Shui Lingyue's side, stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft hair on the top of Shui Lingyue's head, and said with a doting tone: "Yueyue, your firewood knife is very blunt, if you lend it to the shopkeeper Fang, wouldn't you be tired of the shopkeeper Fang." ”

When the three of them heard this, their faces turned even paler, and the wood knife was blunt, so it was not more offensive to cut it.

The three of them were about to cry, looked at Feng Qianqiu, and said, "My lord! ”

Feng Qianqiu snorted coldly, secretly scolding the three of them in his heart for being useless, and slowly condensed the spiritual power in his hands, wanting to find the right opportunity to escape.

Shui Lingyue glanced at Feng Qianqiu, and saw that his face was solemn, his eyes were extremely sharp, the green tendons in his temples were beating slightly, and the beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.

When Shui Lingyue saw him like this, she knew what he wanted to do.

Shui Lingyue slowly walked towards the three of them.

More and more aura was condensed in Feng Qianqiu's hands, and just as he used his hands vigorously, he violently broke free from the shackles of the iron net and flew towards the high wall.

Shui Lingyue quickly skipped the three of them, and the steel needle in her hand flew out, swishing into the key points on Feng Qianqiu's body.

Feng Qianqiu was like a kite with a broken string, falling from the sky and falling into a big character.

Feng Qianqiu's cultivation was originally good, but he had just inhaled a large amount of the poisonous gas of the Thousand Leaf Grass, and his spiritual power was greatly controlled.

On weekdays, he is one of the best masters by Feng Wanshan's side, but at this moment, he was beaten down by a yellow-haired girl, how willing he was.

Feng Qianqiu glared at Shui Lingyue fiercely, that gaze was like a sharp sword, if the sword of the gaze could penetrate a person's body, Shui Lingyue had already penetrated at this moment.

Fang Yiran waved his hand and said, "Don't tie him up soon." ”

Immediately, a pill boy stepped forward and tied Feng Qianqiu up tightly.

Fang Yiran looked at Feng Qianqiu and asked, "Say!" Who sent you? ”

Feng Qianqiu glared at him fiercely, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Fang Yiran was so angry that he smoked and said, "Hey, if you don't speak, I have another way to know." ”

As he spoke, Fang Yiran walked up to the other three with a firewood knife, pulled one of them by the arm, and made a gesture to cut.

The man hurriedly shouted, "No! I...... I say. ”

Fang Yiran nodded and said, "Then you say." ”

The man said, "We are here to get the Nine Turns Continuation Pulse Anointing." ”

"Nonsense!" Fang Yiran's eyes widened, and he said, "During the day today, I said that the Nine Turns Pulse Continuation Paste was sold out. ”

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