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Chapter 1277 Lao Tzu's hands haven't been stained with blood for a long time(2/2)

The killer frowned, obviously not understanding what Chen Tian was doing!

Chen Tian ignored him, and the two sides were so weirdly maintaining an indescribable balance!

But at this moment, an angry roar was heard in another yard!

"Boom boom boom!"

The roar fell, and there was a dull sound of fists and feet hitting each other.

The killer's eyes twitched, and his intuition told him that things had changed tonight!

"Do you want to support them? Then go and don't stand there." Chen Tian sneered coldly as if he had seen through the killer's thoughts.

However, Chen Tianyue said this, the more confused the killer became, the less he dared to act rashly!

Because he couldn't guess Chen Tian, ​​he didn't know what terrifying trump card Chen Tian had!

Seeing that he didn't move, Chen Tian smiled contemptuously, but he didn't say much!

In the beautiful apartment, the two sides confronted each other, but the battle never broke out!

But the courtyard where Zang Hai and other children lived was full of murderous intent, with the sound of fists and feet breaking through the air, the roars and howlings were endless!

"Fuck! I've been fooled, there are no children in this yard!" A killer cursed with hatred while quitting.

"Haha, I only know now? It's too late!" Huo Jiumen sneered, twisted his body again as he spoke, and his every move was cruel and violent!

Bai Muchen held the sword in one hand, his expression was cold and without any fluctuations!

In an instant, the sword light flashed, bringing up an arc, and crossing the throat of a killer!

die!

Death in one move!

"Walk!"

Seeing that the plan failed tonight, the killer turned around and ran outside the yard!

Unfortunately, he had just raised his footsteps, but he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the ground! And the moment he threw himself down, a scimitar swept across his head in an instant!

If he hadn't responded quickly enough, this knife would have already killed him!

"How is that possible? Didn't it mean that all the masters of beautiful apartments went to the Soviet Union?" A killer roared coldly with his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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