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Jian Jinge looked at Jian Lezhi's hat that was burnt by electricity and his hair that stood up. A wisp of smoke slowly rose above his head, and a burning smell came from the air.

She was immediately happy. Of course, since it was a happy thing, she naturally did not hold back her laughter, but laughed out loud.

"Hahaha~"

When Xiaobao heard Sister Jin Ge's joyful laughter, he nodded his head in satisfaction, raised his chin slightly with pride, and shook his head, secretly sighing, "I am indeed Sister Jin Ge's most caring little cotton-padded jacket."

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Jian Xiaobai lowered his eyelids slightly, and glanced at Xiaobao's smug back.

Catching a hint of danger, Xiaobao blinked, and the fur on his fox tail immediately stood up. He muttered strangely, "Hey, why do I feel a chill on the back of my neck? Is this an illusion?"

Xiaobao looked around but didn't see the source of danger. He rubbed the back of his neck with his little paws and touched his furry tail.

It must be an illusion. With Brother Xiaobai guarding behind them, how could there be any danger? Xiaobao shook his head and focused his attention on other people again.

The Ninth Young Master Jian Lezhi exhaled a puff of black smoke in a daze, not understanding what had just happened. Suddenly he heard laughter, and he would recognize the voice even if it turned into ashes.

It's her, she's not dead.

The Ninth Young Master Jian Lezhi suddenly turned around and looked at the source of the laughter. He stared blankly at the person who was laughing loudly not far away. Seeing her standing in front of him intact, he felt a pang of pain in his nose and his vision gradually became blurred.

The others were also brought back to their senses by her unbridled laughter, and their gazes shifted from Jian Jiushao to her.

Yemen was shocked and subconsciously shouted, "You are not dead!", but he regretted it after he shouted it.

The moment he finished speaking, crackling lightning began to flash, and bolts of lightning began to attack indiscriminately.

Thunder is fast, fierce and accurate.

Yemen could feel the thunder striking his head, which was more fierce than any other thunder.

If other people's thunder and lightning are just a drizzle of punishment, then his is a storm.

Blame him for speaking too quickly, but anyone who has seen the battlefield that day would be shocked to see someone who was supposed to be dead come back to life.

Yemen sighed and easily avoided the lightning.

I felt helpless, but my mind was still full of brainstorming.

This purebred spirit beast should have advanced to the second level of the Starry Sky three years ago, but looking at the fluctuations of the Force on its body, it is only at the legendary stage.

Could it be that after that battle, its strength declined seriously?

Yemen thought back to when he went to clean up the battlefield, and saw the huge sinkholes that seemed like a punishment from heaven, and sighed again.

It is a rare thing to survive, so it is understandable that strength has declined.

It's just a pity.

Yemen had just finished sighing when a dark shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes. The moment he raised his eyes, he met a pair of cold eyes, with silver-white pupils flashing with a faint light.

Yemen's breath stopped, and his heart seemed to stop for a moment, but it started beating wildly again the next second, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

So fast!

When did he approach me?

Why didn't he notice it at all?

The moment Yemen was kicked out, the shock and confusion that followed one after another made him numb.

Just before he was about to hit the house behind him, he managed to steady his rapidly retreating body, and before he could catch his breath, Jian Xiaobai rushed towards him again.

Still a kick.

Yemen flew backwards defenselessly again and stabilized.

Then...

After being kicked so many times, the Yemeni suddenly had an idea.

When Jian Xiaobai kicked him again, he let his body make a parabola and knocked down a large group of houses, leaving a big word embedded in them.

Then, this game of "kicking people" finally ended as Yemen had expected.

Yemen:……

Seeing that he was finally embedded in the wall, Jian Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction and retreated to Jian Jinge's side. As her eyebrows curved in smile, the eyebrows hidden under the windshield also curved slightly.

Xiaobao put away his claws, fluttered twice, and successfully climbed into the warm embrace of sister Jin Ge. He raised his little face, rubbed her chin, and laughed loudly and giggled.

Ai Bao stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, his brain suddenly shut down.

With just a click, his worldview collapsed.

Ai Bao turned his head stiffly and looked at the three people in front of him who he judged to be "fools". Fear made him subconsciously take a step back.

Jian Jinge caught his action, tilted his head, and still had a smile on his face. But in Ai Bao's eyes, this smile was not a smile, but a cold sneer.

She clearly didn't say anything, but she was conveying a message everywhere: "Try to take another step back."

Ai Bao swallowed his saliva, shuddered all over, laughed dryly, and silently retracted his withdrawn foot with trembling hands.

Seeing that he was sensible, Jian Jinge ignored him and looked at Jian Luoling and his group.

Xiaobao did not use his full strength. It can even be said that at her request, Xiaobao would not easily use his strength above the first level of Starry Sky to deal with others unless it was necessary.

Jian Jinge had a hunch that the Eye of the Undead might not have given up searching for them.

She didn't want those three undead ghosts to harass her and ruin her good deeds.

Jian Jinge admired the slightly disheveled appearances of the Jian family members one by one. His eyebrows curved again, and finally his gaze fixed on Jian Luoling. He smiled and said, "Miss Jian, I didn't expect that it would be five years since we last met for the family competition. I received so many treasures from you back then, and I didn't have the chance to personally say thank you."

He said he wanted to thank me, but after waiting for a long time he didn't utter those two words. His attitude was even more nonchalant, and there was a hint of indifference in his tone.

Everyone in the Jian family who had witnessed her banditry at the time: ...

Jian Luoling recalled the past, especially when she heard her words that seemed to be an apology but were actually mocking her weakness, she almost couldn't control the expression on her face.