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Chapter 5702 Poked into a blood sieve

"According to what you said, your Zhou family is much safer than the high-ranking people?"

"That's nature, our master is a famous gentleman..."

"But I don't like dealing with gentlemen..."

“…”

Ling Luoyu smiled and retreated: "Because I am a villain, a woman! I am the person I don't like the most, so why bother myself and embarrass myself?"

Zhou Yun had an ominous premonition: "Girl..."

"Didn't you say that this is the territory of the High Man? Maybe after a while, a girl from the High Man will come to take you away..."

It was just a few words, but Ling Luoyu's voice seemed to be wandering in a vague way, and in the end, there was no sound.

"Miss Ling..."

Zhou Yun shouted tentatively, but there was no response.

"Oh shit!"

At this moment, he felt depressed and depressed.

However, there was no place where there was no village or shop in front, and there was no sense of east, south and north direction, so he could only keep walking with his teeth and gritted his teeth.

Otherwise, the wound on his chest would have killed him.

Suddenly—

He frowned and turned his head slightly.

In such an environment, a person's hearing will become keen.

"This is……"

It sounds like footsteps.

The sound of footsteps came from the rear right.

Zhou Yun stopped and stood alert: "Miss Ling...is it you?"

Could it be that this little girl was conscientious and felt that it was unkind to leave such an injured person here to die.

But?

She is almost not that good person!

Otherwise, he would not have had such a wound on his chest.

The footsteps became louder and the figure became clearer.

Judging from his figure, he is still a woman!

However, from a man's perspective, it is not as hot as Ling Luoyu.

Therefore, with just one glance, Zhou Yun concluded-

It's been replaced!!

In such an environment, the appearance of Ling Luoyu has already meant danger.

But if someone changes, it means danger!!

Then retreat quietly.

But a warm breath came from my ears: "Do you want to be sleepy here?"

Zhou Yun turned around suddenly and grabbed his right hand behind him.

But the back is empty and nothing.

The warmth rises again in my ears.

"If I were you, I would go out with this girl..."

Zhou Yun turned around again and grabbed it with one hand.

Still no one.

Gripping his teeth, he finally gave up on the idea and just sneered: "It's a pity, you're not me!"

"Yeah?"

Ling Luoyu's laughter was a bit wilted and bad.

Before Zhou Yun could react, there was a stinging pain on his back again.

"ah!"

He screamed in pain and fell out.

Touch your right hand to your left shoulder, and the blood is warm.

"This time, I'm poking a small hole with my hairpin. Next time... I don't know what it is? By the way, you said... If I poked it like this, I would be poked by a big guy?"

In such a thick fog, Ling Luoyu's words were filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Or why, let's... try again?"

"ah!"

Zhou Yun roared suddenly and flew up.

"You dare...if you..."

Before he finished speaking, his back hurt again.

Ling Luoyu's unceremoniousness poked a wound on his back again.

The wound was not deep, but he couldn't even touch it on his back.

But what if you encounter it!?

This girl named Ling is like a madman, forcing him to find the masters.

And judging from this rhythm, if he really holds on here, she can really poke him into a blood sieve with a small hairpin.
Chapter completed!
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