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782. Chapter seven hundred and seventy six strange master and servant

"Brother, help!" The sentry armor was pressed by Lei Ming's sledgehammer as his chest, like a turtle that was turning over. He grunted for a few times but couldn't get up.

Sentinel A fell to the ground and thundered blood. Sentinel B had not reacted yet. It was not until a shrill cry of pain that woke the fool.

"Not good! Killing! Brothers, run!"

Sentinel B fully demonstrated his spirit of not caring about happiness and difficulties. He turned around and ran away, opening his throat and howled exaggeratedly.

I subconsciously looked around, as if there were only two fools here. Why did this guy say, "Brothers, run away?"

Everyone was too lazy to deal with the mixed fish like this. Lei Ming picked up his sledgehammer when he walked out of the city gate and didn't even look at it.

There are only two guards in such a large city gate? This is simply impossible. The only explanation is that the rest of them have absent from work.

What kind of country is this? All the doormen dare to blatantly absent from work and dare to speak out shamelessly. But how stupid the emperor of this country is and how long can this country support it?

The moment I stepped out of the city gate, I glanced back casually, and this glance fell on the super supporting role. He read a lot of intriguing information from the white face, heartache, powerlessness, anger, and even more.

Although a little gangster has been reading poetry for a few days, how could he show such an expression?

While walking, time flies. It has been two days since I left Luyang City in a blink of an eye. During this period, I passed by two small towns and everything is safe. But next to the current official road, I found two people who surprised him.

The roads in the world do not know the head when they start and the tail when they fall. Only a small teahouse sits next to the road and welcomes and sees off different faces every day.

By the teahouse, I stopped in surprise and looked at the stunning young master and servant sitting upright in the teahouse.

The pair, who had been following their master and servant since Yunxia Town, did not expect to leave Luyang City, and they also cleverly met me at another location.

Is this a coincidence? Isn't it? Is it?

I kept asking myself this question, what are the differences between these two women dressed as men?

"Child, have tea!"

It has been half a day since I left in the afternoon, and I was so thirsty that I finally saw a teahouse and was immediately excited.

There were quite a lot of pedestrians in the teahouse. When they heard this "thunder" sound, the birds and beasts scattered. It was not that they were timid, but that they were scary. Even if they didn't have their appearance, Lei Ming carried a sledgehammer, a horizontal knife, a horizontal knife, and two ring knives on his back. Gu Gaoyun carried a big knife. Although he was wrapped in a yellow cloth strip, it was still very scary.

The world is not good, thieves are everywhere, and many bloody cases occur every day, and ordinary people cannot even guarantee their minimum lives.

In the teahouse, only the stunning master and servant were left. They were still sitting upright and drinking, seemingly indifferent to external affairs.

The owner of the teahouse served a big bowl of tea tremblingly. I had no intention of drinking it. I looked at the master and servant who were sitting not far away with a smile, then got up and walked over.

The stunning young master ignored my arrival, but the servant showed a cautious expression and stared at me intently, as if he was saying: I am not easy to mess with, don't make trouble!

I directly filtered the servant's gaze, sat opposite the stunning young master, blinked my eyes and stared at her curiously, and went straight in.

The stunning young master Luoluo generously put down the tea bowl in his hand, raised his head and looked at me disdainfully and said, "Just, everyone in the world is stepping on it, why can't I leave if you can't?"

The stunning young man looked up, spoke, and smiled disdainfully. All of this exuded an unconcealed sense of arrogance and nobility. This temperament is very unusual. It seems to make timid and inferior people retreat, and at the same time it can make men give birth to a ** to conquer the other party.
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