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Her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were bloodshot; anyone who didn't know better would think she had just come from a major battle.

“It was you again!”

Seeing that the plan was exposed, Su Yuan knew it was Xiao Fan causing trouble again.

“You're welcome.”

Xiao Fan watched Su Yuan grit his teeth, feeling incomparably satisfied.

What a Child of Destiny, scram.

Just as Su Yuan was about to speak again, two flying daggers shot towards him.

Between life and death, Su Yuan no longer bothered to hide.

He channeled his Inner Qi to block the two flying daggers.

“Vermilion Bird, are you insane! He’s trying to sow discord between us!”

Su Yuan still wanted to salvage the situation at the last minute.

“Vermilion Bird is dead; I am Mo Qingwu!”

Before her words even fell, Mo Qingwu, her face filled with killing intent, charged at Su Yuan.

With irrefutable evidence, Mo Qingwu wouldn't believe anything Su Yuan said.

But how could she be a match for Su Yuan?

After only five exchanges, she was already struggling to hold on.

“Alright, stop.”

Chapter 81: Spirit Weapon [you long sword]

“Vermilion Bird, stop it!”

Su Yuan stopped his attack upon hearing Xiao Fan’s words.

Bai Ruoli was in Xiao Fan’s hands; he now had no choice but to yield.

But Mo Qingwu still ignored everything, attacking Su Yuan frantically.

“Crazy, she's crazy!”

Su Yuan retreated while speaking.

Unexpectedly, a sharp pain suddenly came from his waist.

Su Yuan, regaining his senses, flew backward.

The size 43 on the sole of Xiao Fan's shoe was clearly visible.

“Stop.”

Seeing that Mo Qingwu was still relentless, Xiao Fan reached out and stopped her.

Su Yuan could die, but now was not the time.

He hadn't yet squeezed out Su Yuan's last bit of value.

“Get out of the way!”

Mo Qingwu stopped, her tone extremely cold.

At this moment, whoever dared to stop her was her enemy.

This little girl really has quite a temper.

Xiao Fan felt a bit annoyed seeing her still dare to speak to him like that.

“Have you forgotten our agreement?”

Xiao Fan reminded her.

Hearing this, a look of hesitation appeared on Mo Qingwu’s face.

“Don’t worry, I will definitely kill Su Yuan.”

Su Yuan: ???

Saying this in front of me? Doesn't this War God need his dignity?

However, Xiao Fan’s kick just now was too fast.

Although there was suspicion of a sneak attack, Su Yuan admitted he was inferior in speed.

“Good, I trust you.”

Mo Qingwu gazed at Xiao Fan, then nodded seriously.

Then she turned and left.

She didn't want to see Su Yuan's face now, otherwise, she was truly afraid she wouldn't be able to resist fighting him to the death.

“See? I saved your life again. Don’t you think you should thank me?”

Hearing this, Su Yuan sneered inwardly.

If Xiao Fan hadn't intervened just now, he could have taken down Mo Qingwu in less than three moves.

However, Bai Ruoli was still in Xiao Fan's hands, so he still needed to play along.

Immediately, Su Yuan forced a smile.

“Thank you very much, Young Master Xiao.”

“No need for thanks, I prefer something practical.”

Xiao Fan scanned Su Yuan; Su Yuan had many treasures on him.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to become a Grandmaster at such a young age.

Being stared at by Xiao Fan, Su Yuan felt uncomfortable all over.

A bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Su Yuan quickly crossed his arms over his chest, “Young Master Xiao, I’m straight.”

Hearing this, Xiao Fan’s forehead was covered in black lines.

“I’m not interested in you. Do you know how much damage your words just caused me?

How about this, give me another treasure, and I'll forgive you. After all, I’m magnanimous.”

Su Yuan swore he had never met such a shameless person in his life.

But the situation was stronger than him, and he had no choice but to hand it over.

After hesitating for a long time, Su Yuan took out a small sword from hisin arms and threw it to Xiao Fan.

He had obtained this weapon a long time ago, but he had always used a saber.

A hint of concealed joy flashed in Xiao Fan’s eyes.

He didn't expect Su Yuan to directly give him this Spirit Weapon.

Spirit Weapons could not only be freely enlarged and shrunk, but they also provided a huge boost to one's strength.

“Not bad, I’m very satisfied. Since that’s the case, I will naturally release Bai Ruoli.”

Xiao Fan nodded, not forgetting to draw a big picture for Su Yuan.

As for that bitch Bai Ruoli, she was exactly like Su Yuan.

Her ruthlessness even surpassed Su Yuan by quite a bit. Xiao Fan wouldn't even want such a woman if she were free.

Although Bai Ruoli, as the protagonist’s childhood friend, indeed had impeccable looks.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan had already thought of a way to control her.

At that time, he would let her lurk by Su Yuan’s side and backstab him at a critical moment.

Xiao Fan found the thought of this scene thrilling.

“Thank you, Young Master Xiao.”

Su Yuan forcibly suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Once Bai Ruoli was safe, he would definitely take harsh revenge.

Stepping on Xiao Fan… no, no, that’s not satisfying enough.

Su Yuan rejected the idea in his heart.

He wanted Xiao Fan to drink his foot bath water; his feet were smellier than the national football team’s.

Xiao Fan saw Su Yuan standing there in a daze, shook his head, and walked inside.

This fool actually thought he had gotten a good deal.

Not long after Xiao Fan entered the living room, Luo Yan came in carrying fruit.

Seeing Su Yuan standing there grinning foolishly, not knowing how to help, Luo Yan got angry.

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