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Chapter 280 The Flower Picker!(3/3)

He slapped him out again, thrusting him again, his mind was buzzing, his face was covered in blood, and his cheek bones were exposed, which was extremely miserable.

“Is there anything else?”

The charming 'woman' was unwilling to say goodbye.

That figure is the same as him.

Yang Fang let go of the other party again, his tone was cold...

The charming 'woman' said coldly: "There are no other experts in Donglin Town, there are still some seventh-grade and eighth-grade masters, and maybe we can meet other strong men who are alone."

"No, I haven't sent a message back yet."

With him taking action, these flower-picking thieves can definitely be taken down!

In the forest.

The skin of the entire left wrist quickly collapses at a speed visible to the naked eye and then turns black.

“It’s here.”

Yang Fang's eyes turned cold.

The gate was broken and had long collapsed.

But now...

Even if the Dantian is destroyed, the body and spirit of the Holy Spirit-level powerhouse are still far from what ordinary people can imagine.

"Damn it, these forces are all very good at learning now. After we sold such a big flaw, they are still unmoved. No one has come out now."

"Damn it, I knew he was a waste, and he was very good at saying anything, but he still couldn't see him. If he hadn't started half a year earlier than us, how could it be his turn to be the senior brother!"

He is now appearing as the guest elder of the Seven Evil Gang.

It seems like a strong wind is blowing by the world.

Maybe in the end, I still have to go to Donglin Town.

As soon as he rushed out, Yang Fang came in an instant behind him, his breath was fierce, his black robe, and he had an unimaginable sense of depression. He slapped the other person on the back of the neck with a slap.

The Taoist Naughty Baiyu felt agitation and bowed, "Thank you for helping me."

The Taoist Naughty Baiyu reacted and asked.

Yang Fang's body flashed and appeared behind the flower thief in an instant. Then he grabbed the back of his neck, like a scarecrow, grabbed his severely injured body in his hand. His eyes were cold and his sleeves were floating, and his whole body exuded an invisible terrifying aura, walking towards the Baiyu Taoist Nun.

Yang Fang's tone was cold and he walked over.

Soon, his brows frowned tightly.

Whoosh!

The body of the flower-picking thief instantly fled to the dense forest in the distance, and his heart was shrouded in endless horror.

The scream was heard instantly, and the whole arm quickly recovered as usual.

He snorted coldly and disappeared here soon.

Standing in front of some evil places, it is indeed easier to encounter strange things!

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