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This strategy was really poisonous enough, and even Gan Ning kept breaking out in a cold sweat.

Sure enough, she was a vicious woman.

Gan Ning really couldn't see that the simple and innocent woman in front of her who was like an idiot was such a femme fatale.

No wonder others say that a woman's heart is a needle under the sea.

If this needle goes down, whether you are a relative or a lover, you will die in their hands.

Gan Ning looked at her, didn't speak, just put his hands in front of his chest, as if he was contemplating, his brows were twisted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Feifei seemed to see the concerns in his heart, smiled, and continued: Don't misunderstand, you must think that I set this plan premeditated, in fact, I just thought of it, if it weren't for the fact that our affairs have been discovered by them and we can't be together again in the future, in fact, I don't want to use such a poisonous strategy, you must believe me. Please don't think I'm a femme fatale, okay? Why don't you speak, don't you think I'm doing this badly?

Gan Ning's face immediately smiled secretly, no one knew what he was laughing at, but it was certain that he must have had extremely despicable thoughts in his heart when he laughed like this.

He patted Feng Feifei on the shoulder and said: Oh, no, I think your method is very good, so, I'm thinking about the specific implementation method, the plan, it's a good plan, so we should also think of a complete implementation process, is what you said true?

Feng Feifei seemed to see some spearhead, looked at him, and had to nod his head, feeling that the feasibility of this not very clever method was not very great - anyone could see that this was intended to let the two groups of people merge in the fire, let someone be a fisherman, and pick up cheap, Gan Ning must have seen some flaws, but what surprised Feng Feifei was that Gan Ning patted her shoulder and nodded: Okay, since you are thinking about our future, then I should also say something, right? Okay, in that case, let's do it your way.

- If you can deceive, I can deceive too.

――Since you can use me, of course I can use you too.

-- Only the devil knows who is using whom.

However, it was obvious that Feng Feifei didn't know.

Hearing this, Feng Feifei still smiled and said, "Really?

How can a fox outfight a hunter?

Besides, Feng Feifei is just an innocent little fox.

Gan Ning shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, you are thinking about our future, and you are so thoughtful, how can I not do it, right?"

Feng Feifei smiled and said: Okay, then I'll go back and pretend to be reconciled with them, and then, pretending to make meritorious service and atonement for their sins, tell them that let them steal the muskets, you must be prepared, don't let them not only steal the chickens, but also serve the chicken nest, it will be miserable. Oh, by the way, I'm very happy now, I want to find something to vent, why don't we go and see that Sword Thirty together, and find some way to torture him, okay? I'm afraid that after I destroy the Money Gang, I won't be able to torture him. By the way, are you going to kill him? The Money Gang is gone, and he doesn't pose any threat to you, so you're going to kill him, aren't you? So, we're going to torture him while he's not dead.

Gan Ning said: Oh, as long as you're happy, you can do anything.

Feng Feifei looked at him affectionately and said softly: You are so good.

However, all her thoughts had already flown to Sword Thirty.

At this moment, the wounds on Jian Thirty's body were slightly better, and he could already feel a slight pain.

As long as he can feel the pain, then it means that the organs in his body have regained sensation.

These days, he has been secretly healing his wounds according to some of the methods of exercise and healing that a friend told him at some time before, and it feels quite effective.

Ma Mian, this guy, although he looks like a shit all day long, without any proper shape, but he has never deceived anyone, let alone friends.

Ma Mian is a good friend.

That method of healing the wounds was what Ma Mian told him.

It is well known that Ma Mian is a thief.

At some point, he once made a bet to sneak into the palace to see if he could steal the queen's underwear, but when he was looking for the queen's underwear all over the world, he accidentally found a medical book under the queen's pillow, a very useful medical book.

That queen was a princess of the Western Regions sent by the emperor of the Western Regions to the Central Plains to reconcile with the emperor of the Central Plains, and when she got married, she brought a book about the Western Regions.

Actually, she originally wanted to bring a selection of poetry works by poets from the Western Regions, but she made a mistake in her busy schedule and brought this damn medical book.

As a result, this medical book saved Jian's thirty-one lives.

This medical book records a lot of unique healing methods in the Western Regions, Ma Mian is not only proficient in various theft methods, but also slightly proficient in some medical science, so every time he bets with someone or steals something, he is found by the guards and accidentally injured, he will try to do it according to some of the healing methods recorded above, and the result is very effective.

And at that time, Sword Thirty had not yet become today's Sword Thirty, he was still only Sword Twenty-Nine - he had already challenged Qiu Wanqian twenty-nine times, and each time Qiu Wanqian left a trace on his body, this trace, although it could not be his death, but it made him feel painful, so, as a friend, as a very righteous friend, Ma Mian told him this method.

Ever since he was broken by Gan Lao Er, he tried to do it, and as a result, the degree of recovery was even faster than he imagined.

Although he could not fully stand up and walk, he had recovered from his injuries, but his physical strength was still in a state of weakness and he could not exert his strength.

It's mainly those bastards who only give him water to drink and not food every day.

He was starved.

Now, if you throw him a roast goose leg or a steamed bun, he will be able to recover enough to kill a cow in no time.

Seeing his current situation, Jian Thirty smiled.

He was smiling wryly.

He really couldn't imagine that the world-famous Sword Thirty would actually fall to this point at this moment.

Actually, he should have thought of it a long time ago.

Ever since he was entangled by Jiang Feng's stinky boy and Feng Feifei's dead girl, he expected that sooner or later he would fall to this point.

He just didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

Since I can't think of it, I simply don't want to.

After he finished recuperating his breath, he leaned against the wall and rested for a while with his eyes closed, intending to continue practicing, if he was given another three days, he would definitely recover completely.

If his strength is fully recovered, not to mention a small dungeon, even the palace of Emperor Lao Tzu will not want to trap him.

Where can I trap Sword Thirty?

However, as soon as his eyes were closed, he felt someone enter.