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Chapter 174

Hua Hanxiang forced herself to breathe.

Now is different, she is by no means their opponent.

Xie Bi'an curled his lips and smiled: "Sister Hua, it's okay if you want to die yourself. Could it be that you don't even care about this little girl's life?"

Ruan Ling was knocked out and was in her hands by Fan Wushui.

It is light and fluttering, like a wisp of white soul.

Hua Hanxiang spit out a mouthful of blood, gasped, and her eyes were cruel: "Old Bai, because of our previous relationship, I don't want to have a frustration with you. But you can't take this little girl away."

Xie Bi'an covered his mouth and smiled: "Oh, I have no affection between you and you. At most, I am an old acquaintance. We have always been fair in our work. Whether it is a affection or an acquaintance, I will not show mercy!"

"Okay, then come on!" Hua Hanxiang got up and raised her hands.

Hei and Bai Wuchang's face was unconsciously solemn.

Ruan Ling, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened her eyes quietly. While no one was paying attention to him, she covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and a cloud of fog was sprinkled out of the palm of the other hand.

Fan Wujiu was stunned for a moment and looked down at her.

Xie Bi'an and Hua Hanxiang also looked over.

"When did you wake up?" Hua Hanxiang asked.

"I... have been awake." Ruan Ling was raptured in mid-air and laughed.

"Are you pretending to be dizzy?" Xie Bi'an smiled gently, "I have never seen a god-like person who ignores decent cunning."

"So Lord Xie has seen me now?" Ruan Ling raised his neck with great effort, "Mr. Fan, look, I am a land god of all sizes. Can you put me down first? It's a shame to hold it like this."

"It's reasonable." Xie Bi'an shook his small fan the size of a palm and said to Fan Wujiu, "Lao Hei, put her down. Don't let others say we're bullying a little girl."

Ruan Ling was gently placed on the ground.

She smiled with a nice smile: "Thank you, Lord Fan. You are such a gentleman."

"What kind of scholar?"

"It's a gentleman."

"Oh." Fan Wujiu's cold face looked a little uncomfortable.

I guess I have never been praised.

Tsk.

So pitiful.

Ruan Ling shook her head.

Three pairs of eyes were betting on her.

"By the way, don't you think there is anything wrong?" Ruan Ling blinked her eyes and looked at Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an.

They looked at each other and shook their heads.

There is nothing wrong with it.

Except for the smell just now.

This is……

Hua Hanxiang felt something was wrong, and suddenly understood it and looked at Ruan Ling in shock.

This stinky girl!

Ruan Ling blinked at her.

"Two sirs, you have been poisoned just now," Ruan Ling had to take the initiative to find out, "There is only me who has the antidote. If you catch me, you won't be able to survive."

"Poisoned?" Fan Wujiu was stunned for a moment, looked down at himself, "No, I don't feel it."

Xie Bi'an curled his lips and smiled, "Old Hei, don't be fooled by this little girl. What kind of poison? Is there any poison in this world that can poison us?"

Too.

Fan Wujiu was relieved.

He frowned and said, "There is not so much time to waste, okay. Take her back and hand in the office quickly."

He went to see Ruan Ling and found that she had moved to Hua Hanxiang at some point.

It's like a loach.

"Run!"

Ruan Ling pulled Hua Hanxiang and ran towards the back door.

If you can't beat it, run away. This is Ruan Ling's exclusive survival rule.

"Damn it, chase!" Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu could not tolerate a small land god with low magic power running away under their hands.
Chapter completed!
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