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590: Carrying a 40-meter stick

"...If you go against the Yuan family, you will never end well..."

Pei Ye sneered twice and asked the man who thought he could turn the tables when he died.

"I don't care whether you are the Yuan family or the Hou family. Then your parents didn't teach you what it means to 'Don't take care of porcelain work without diamonds'? You won't do a survey before you start, see who is she? Who gives you the courage to attack my royal chef?"

Pei Ye gave this guy a pleasure.

Push away the corpse that was in the way.

The corpse fell backwards, hitting the ground and making a dull noise, raising a layer of dust.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying at her feet and behind her in the distance, and there were unlucky people who had already died upstairs and downstairs.

There are almost a hundred people.

Some wear the family emblem of the Yuan family, and some wear the family emblem of the artist.

Pei Ye has checked the basic information of the seven major families on the Internet and naturally recognized the clan emblems of these families.

I don’t know if it should be a pity for the free army, or if I complain that the seven major families were coaxing, but they couldn’t even get rid of the straw troupe. Kill the enemy, Pei Ye squatted down to touch the body, preparing to take some useful weapons and supplies...

This is the same as picking up equipment by fighting monsters in online games, and maybe it will come in handy in the future.

As he touched, Pei Ye found something was wrong.

The little monster she killed...

No, the spoil she won was actually taken away by others!

Someone followed her to find a bargain???

Pei Ye narrowed her eyes slightly. She squatted behind the pillar and lit the ruins with her fingertips casually. A circle of invisible light was centered on her fingertips, and a sound spread out like ripples in water. Shadows appeared in her mind.

Their movements, positions, emotions and life state are all clear.

No trace of the suspicious person was found!

Neither the "thief" was found in her spiritual realm.

This is interesting.

Pei Ye put away his fingers that were lit with the ruins and pinched a spell with one hand with his right hand. The adult woman's body slowly shrank in the glimmer of light, and finally turned into a piece of paper and fell slowly to the ground.

She adapted for a while, jumped to the highest point, and observed secretly.

After squatting for a long time, a young man appeared in the empty place.

The young man was tall and tall, with white eyebrows and eyes, but his eyes were very rare, with white skin and shiny hair. He was tied with a half-length hair behind his head, and was tied with a silver skull-shaped crown. A strand of long hair on the right side of his cheek was braided into a small braid. His slightly thin body was wrapped in tight trousers and a white shirt, and a wide white windbreaker with irregular shapes was covered with an irregular appearance.

Not to mention the handsome and handsome face that shook ordinary people far away, just throwing this outfit into the crowd is also very eye-catching.

And this one...

He actually works as a "thief".

Pei Ye aimed at the angle and kicked the young man in the air. The speed of his legs was not fast. In addition, the legs of the little paper man were too short - a leg of a normal body, the little paper man's legs were not good - this gave the young man enough time to react.

The moment I discovered the sneak attack, I raised my hand to block it.

The back of his hand collided with the short legs of the little paper man Pei Ye, and his body retreated several meters.

Unexpectedly, Pei Ye did not stop, but instead attacked the young man with the size of a small paper man, and even took out the long white stick that had been covered with dust. The stick was not shortened, and it seemed particularly funny to be carried by the small paper man, as if a normal person was carrying a 40-meter-long knife.

The young man couldn't laugh.

Especially when I saw the white long stick piercing through a load-bearing pillar of the building with one stick, I looked solemn.

Pei Ye did not give him room to think, and a intensive attack, and then swept his long stick to force the young man who had never fought back to the corner.

"Baby, which one of yours?"

The young man stared at her with his ruby-like eyes.

He asked back, "Which side are you from?"

The young man's voice sounded a little cold, just like the flying snow in the cold winter, making people feel trembling.

"It doesn't matter, what matters is why you take my loot?"

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were filled with surprise.

"Your trophy?"

Pei Ye was righteous: "I killed them, and those weapons are naturally my spoils."

The young man looked at the little paper man Pei Ye and was a little stunned.

"You attacked me just now for this?"

"What about that?"

The young man blinked, his pure red eyes revealing a bit of innocentness.

"If I say that, I searched for my spoils. If you don't believe it, you can check their fatal scars."

Pei Ye: “…”

When she fought from downstairs, there were already ruins around her, with many corpses lying on the ground. There were guards from two families and some ordinary people who were unable to escape and died in the melee... Pei Ye was distracted and glanced at the spiritual realm...

"So... are you from the Free Army?"

The young man was not afraid of being pointed at by Pei Ye’s white stick.

He smiled and said, "Yes, there must be someone who stays to cut off the rear and fight for the escape opportunity for others. I will scan some more specimens to study. The seven major families are worthy of being a century-old clan. They control the distribution of black tower resources. The weapons are indeed much more advanced than the Free Army..."

Pei Ye glanced at the young man's white windbreaker that was so clean that he didn't even touch the dust.

Who is not tragic to the death?

The young man's windbreaker was too clean.

I could get a few dead grass leaves when I walked around the park. This man didn’t even have a wrinkle in his windbreaker, just like a iron that I had carefully ironed.

"...If you can be left behind and cut off your rear, your status in the Free Army is not very good..."

The young man smiled and said, "Indeed, it's just an unknown man."

Pei Ye continued: "Then I will not be settled by the Free Army if I kill you?"

The young man's smile froze and a strong stick wind came towards the door.

This time, it was not as merciful as before.

During the fight, Pei Ye picked up the button on the top of the youth shirt with the tip of his stick, and loosened his collar in the dodge, revealing his delicate collarbone.

Pei Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "You said you are a member of the Free Army, why does there be totem patterns on the collarbone representing the 'Black Tower Token'?"

There is a key pattern similar to a complicated branch and flower-wrapped at the lower edge of the left clavicle.

Pei Ye also has one on his hand for the same pattern.

"No matter which container you are from, I'll have to collect this thing."

The "Black Tower Token" either handed over it voluntarily or killed it and took it away forcibly.

Youth is definitely not the former, so...

"You want it?"

The young man stroked the lines at the collarbone position with his fingers, and his cold eyebrows and eyes were replaced by pleasure.

Pei Ye paused: "I want it, but you don't know how to give it to me, so I can only force it."

"If you don't ask, how do you know I won't give it?"

Pei Ye: “…”

The young man had no intention of murderous to her, just like...

Pei Ye did not notice that he appeared in his spiritual realm.

She couldn't help asking herself.

Has the spiritual realm collapsed to this extent?

Can anyone come and walk around without triggering the alarm in the mental realm?

"Then do you give it?"

The young man raised a finger and slowly moved the tip of the white stick pointing at him, but Pei Ye did not stop him with any force.
Chapter completed!
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