Zong Wanfeng's pupils shrank and she instinctively wanted to step back, but it was too late.
Depend on!
In the same group!
Zong Wanfeng almost died of anger.
Is she going to fail here today?
The moment this thought came to her mind, she was pulled back by a strong force, and her back touched a warm chest.
"Oh, so stupid."
A muffled laugh came from above her head, and the chest against which her back was pressed shook slightly. Zong Wanfeng's face flushed with anger. Before she could open her mouth to refute, she saw a hand reaching out from beside her ear, passing through the mist formed by the powder, and directly grasping the woman's neck and twisting it.
The woman lost her breath instantly.
Until death, he didn't know how he died.
His movements were so fast that before the powder even dispersed, she was strangled to death.
"hiss!"
Those who were pretending to be unconscious saw this and continued to close their eyes and pretend to be dead.
Damn, where did this monster come from!
The Pavilion Master waved his hand to disperse the powder, then reached out and took the whip from her hand, whispering, "If you don't remove the grass at its roots, it will grow again in the spring breeze."
The moment the words fell, the whip lashed out like a poisonous snake, wrapped around the necks of those people and strangled them to death in an instant.
Zong Wanfeng's eyes widened, "My whip!"
“It’s dirty!”
Pavilion Master: ...?
Is this the focus?
Shouldn't he be handsome?
The Pavilion Master took back the whip and handed it to her, "I'll compensate you with one later."
Zong Wanfeng then smiled, "That's more like it!"
"Hey, what's your name? Thank you for everything today."
Zong Wanfeng looked at him, "Why, you can't show your face to others? Why are you still wearing a mask?"
Pavilion Master: ...
"Mo Feng Ling."
"My face was burned."
"Ah! That's really pitiful for you." Zong Wanfeng took out a gold ingot from her purse and handed it to him, "Use it to buy medicine and see if it can cure your face. This gold ingot is my thank you gift."
"You helped me today."
"Thank you." Mo Fengling took the gold ingot and rubbed it gently with his fingertips, with a smile in his voice, "I'm very happy."
Zong Wanfeng:?
What are you happy about?
"By the way." Mo Fengling's smile contained a hint of pampering, "Don't be so stupid next time."
"But, stupid ones are also cute."
"I like."
After leaving behind these words, Mo Fengling disappeared in a flash.
Zong Wanfeng:? ? !!
Zong Wanfeng was stunned. Recalling what he had just said, her face suddenly turned red and her heart began to beat irregularly.
What, what’s going on?
Could it be that the powder is poisonous?
Thinking of this, Zong Wanfeng's face became solemn and she immediately flew away. She wanted to see a doctor!
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