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Chapter 184 Grass! Where is my sword body?(2/2)

"Is there something wrong with him here?" Old Zhang said in a low voice in Lin Fan's ear. He pointed at his head, meaning that there is something wrong with the other party's head.

Xiaobao and others looked at the strange guy curiously.

Seeing that they did not pay attention to him, Zhou Hu secretly pulled Dan Zong's clothes, blinked and made gestures that only they could understand.

withdraw!

While they didn't notice us.

Retreat quickly.

soon.

Zhou Hu and Wang Erdan opened the car door quickly, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared into the distance with a soothing sound.

It was indeed their fault to hit someone’s car.

It’s our fault that we don’t have money.

It is our fault to escape now.

There is no way, after thinking about it, only escaping is the wisest choice.

Xu Zihao is in an extremely bad mood now.

I have already thought about the tricks of being handsome.

One set after another.

But in this situation, he really doesn't want to speak.

Xu Zihao pulled the sword body with his energy, and with a swish, the sword body flew out from the ground. He was in a good mood when he saw this scene. He just needed to find a way to reconnect the sword body and the hilt.

But the sword body floating appeared was not complete, but fragments. Seeing the situation in front of him, he was completely desperate and thumping, and the fragments fell to the ground.

Plop!

Xu Zihao knelt on the ground, looked at the lonely fragments, looked up at the sky and roared: "My Zihao sword, my sword."

Passersby.

They all retreated far away.

I always feel like this person is mentally ill, and he goes crazy on the street in broad daylight, which is really scary.

"It turns out that he is sick, so he will hurt my pet." Lin Fan could feel the pain in Xu Zihao's heart. That kind of pain cannot be faked, so in this moment, he had already forgiven the other party's behavior.

He lived in the mental illness of Qingshan.

I see many mentally ill patients, their words and deeds are not weird, but I don’t know why they are called mentally ill patients. Perhaps those who say they are likely to have problems.

Xiao Bao pulled Lin Fan and said, "Let's go."

As the richest man in the future, although he is still a child, he is very strong. The most important thing is that Xiaobao, who has experienced many things, has long had the mind that surpasses his children of the same age.

Even he found that the guy who appeared in front of them might have problems.

"Um."

Lin Fan nodded, held the hen and was about to leave with Xiaobao.

"You stop."

At this time, the sad and sad Xu Zihao stopped Lin Fan from leaving, "You broke my sword and wanted to leave without a word?"

Lin Fan said: "I didn't break your sword."

Looks calm.

Still a little confused.

He didn't understand why the other party said that he broke it. Just now you stabbed me, and I punched me. And it was a strange person to have touched your sword.

In Lao Zhang's words, this person wants to rely on others.

"It wasn't you who broke it, why is this happening?" Xu Zihao was still a young man after all. He was not beaten to death by Lin Fan, so he should be happy.

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "Then I don't know."
Chapter completed!
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