"Zhuqing, don't you have anything to buy?"

"No."

"Isn't it really not?"

"Um."

"Rongrong, it's so strange. There is a girl who doesn't like to buy things!"

"Zhuqing, you should try it and experience the joy of the soul coins flowing away from your hands and turning into beautiful clothes and jewelry."

"I can't feel the happiness that Rongrong you said."

"Zhuqing, you are a girl, how can you not understand it? I heard that there is a very famous jewelry store on the street in front of you. We will take you to experience it."

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"Girl, you're so pretty. Will my brother take you to play?"

"No, don't come here!"

"Don't be afraid, my brother is not a bad guy."

"You, don't come over!"

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The blade looked at the scene ahead lightly, and four or five young men in dissatisfaction were pushing a simple-dressed girl to the wall step by step.

Since it was noon, there were few pedestrians on the road under the sunshine, and there were some people passing by, but they either pretended not to see it or watched from afar.

My good mood was destroyed, it was so annoying.

The blade walked over.

"Boy, don't meddle in other people's business!"

A gangster noticed the blade coming towards him.

The blade looked at him lightly and ignored him.

Although the little gangster was inexplicably furious, he still pointed at the blade and shouted: "I told you not to meddle in other people's business, get out of here!"

The step backwards highlights his lack of confidence in his heart.

The blade had already walked in front of him.

"You, look at her, I'll let this little ghost who is ignorant of the sky and the earth know why the flowers are so red!"

The gangster who looked the most like the boss came over. He was dressed in fancy clothes, his collar was low, his chest muscles were leaking, his hair was blood-red, and he had a Shamatt hairstyle, his eyes were fierce, which was very frightening.

"Boy, it takes a price to save the beauty of a hero!"

Looking at the blade coldly.

The blade looked at him lightly: "You have ruined my good mood."

Red-haired Shamatt felt a little nervous for some reason.

"Boy is pretty cool, beat him up!"

With a command from the red-haired Shamat, three gangsters rushed towards the blade.

The blade reached out to his hand, and a gangster's fist was clenched by him, and the sound of bone shattering sounded.

"ah!!!"

The screams surged straight into the sky.

The blade pulled the gangster who was grabbed by the hand, and then threw it around and suddenly hit the other two gangsters who had not yet reacted.

"bump!"

The two were smashed out by the gangster who was thrown out of the blade and sprayed blood in the air.

"There are screams over there, let's go and take a look!"

Xiao Wu and the others heard the screams that only when they were in extreme pain were too late.

After walking through the corner, I saw a few people surrounding me not far away.

Xiao Wu walked behind several people; "May I ask, what happened here?"

When one person looked back, he saw three beautiful girls a little surprised. He pointed in one direction and said:

"Several gangsters are bullying a girl. A beautiful boy took action to save the person and started fighting."

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing passed by several people and finally saw the situation ahead.

Xiao Wu said in surprise: "Is it the blade?"

The two people behind also saw it.

Without screams, the three gangsters had fainted.

Blade said lightly: "Tell me how to calculate the account that your good mood has destroyed?"

Red-haired Shamat had cold sweat on his forehead and his calf was trembling a little.

"Little boy, don't be arrogant, I'm a level 21 soul master!"

"Then now?"

"I, I like you very much. Today, I will give you some face. I, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to run away.

"I can't beat it, I'll definitely beat it, monster!"

I was stunned for a moment when I looked at the gangster dressed in a simple girl, and then.

"Boss, wait for me!"

The corner of the blade's mouth curled.

"ah!!"

"ah!!"

The two who escaped were pierced by two sharp blades that burst out and nailed to the ground.

The blade slowly walked to the front of Red Hair and punched him in the face. The Red Hair was directly knocked to the ground, his teeth fell all over the ground, and he was in horror and confused.

"What? Are you waiting for me to preach in front of you and then prepare to attack me?"

After saying that, Blade kicked him in the lower abdomen, not looking like he was using much strength, but the red-haired man curled up.

"Are you still using the soul-generating skill now?"

The blade looked at him faintly and said.

Without a response, the blade drew out the sword.

"ah!"

The blade frowned and kicked him.

The red hair flew out and hit the wall. He hadn't fainted yet, but he spitted blood.

The blade walked to another gangster.

"You, don't come over!"

"Don't worry, my brother is not a bad guy."

If you want to make people feel cold, you will give your words from the blade.

"Please, please, let me go!"

The blade drew out the sword.

"ah--"

Before he finished shouting, the blade kicked him out and fell into a coma.

After glanced at the few people in a faint way, he walked towards the girl in simple clothes.

The girl took a few steps back in horror.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The blade looked at her faintly.

The girl dared not look up.

"Raise your head."

The girl dared not look up.

"I'll tell you to look up."

The girl raised it carefully.

The blade spoke lightly, "Why don't you resist?"
To be continued...