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The chopstick squatted down and used one hand to pick up the bowl of soup noodle soup. Then, it gently lifted up the noodle soup with a pained expression on its face. "The wife said that sooner or later she would be a disaster to keep you alive, but I really can't bear it." He pressed his thick brown lips to the forehead of the soup. "But, my lady's orders — I have no choice but to carry them out. "Beauty, I'll have to inconvenience you so that you can serve me for another night before you leave. In any case, you have served the hall master quite a lot in your entire life, haven't you?"

The soup noodles only gave her enough strength to twist her neck so that she wouldn't have to face that disgusting face anymore. With a flip of her stomach, she spat out all the food she had eaten that day onto the chopsticks in her face. He wiped away the dirt with his sleeve and slapped the noodle soup with his palm until it swelled up and flowed out of his mouth with a tinge of red. "You dare not be satisfied that the wife gave you to me?" "Oh —" He grinned, showing jagged teeth. "You're interested in this thief?" As he spoke, he nudged Dan Rong, "Who do you think you are? Do you really think that you're so noble just because you're acting so haughtily every day? Are you really the princess consort? Even if someone from the Dragon Sword Villa went to find a whore from a brothel, they would not covet a defective product like you. F * ck, you said you were just a piece of trash back then, but now you're just relying on this piece of trash. I've fought my way out with my life on the line, but I still have to listen to you, you bitch! Your husband, I, will revive my husband today! " He wasn't the type to blabber on and on, but the rage that he had been holding in for days was finally found its way out. This time, it surged out with a never before felt joy. He turned to the people behind him and said, "Brothers, today I'll open your eyes for you. Let's see how my broom broom will break the bowl!" These people had been taught to be like wild beasts since they were young. They didn't know the word 'shame' even existed in their minds. Hearing him say this only made them feel excited. They stretched out their necks, afraid that they wouldn't be able to see it clearly.

The chopsticks ripped open the front lapels of the broth, revealing a piece of snow-white skin and light green undergarments. When his bark-like hands were about to touch the twin peaks, his waist turned cold, his entire body's muscles tensed up, and a voice without the slightest emotion came from behind him, "Let go of your hand."

"What?" Soup noodles brightened up. Her heart, which had been prepared to sink into hell, suddenly lit up with hope. She tried her best to widen her eyes and look at the person slowly standing behind the chopsticks. You — didn't I hurt you? " She didn't ask "You didn't die" or "You weren't hit by me", but she was actually concerned about his words. Her chopsticks were twisted into a frown as she said in a ruthless tone, "You and this bitch really got along!" Dan Rong continued prodding him with the tip of his spear, and said solemnly: "Let her go." The chopsticks tightened around his waist, feeling the slight prick of pain from the tip of the spear piercing into his flesh. Both of his hands loosened as the noodles fell to the ground. "Stand up." As he continued to exert his strength, he raised his chopsticks and slowly stood up. He turned his head to look at the soup noodles on the ground and threw the calculation beads in his hands in front of her. He put away his gun, stretched out his leg and kicked the other person two meters away from him before saying, "Get up, I'll give you a fair duel opportunity." Just as the noodle soup was about to shout 'don't!', he swallowed his words back. Even if this person was faced with a killer like himself and his chopsticks, this shameless person still had to adhere to his principles?

The chopsticks bounced up and rubbed his buttocks as he chuckled, "Alright, Manor Lord, you are very kind. I will play with you."

"Show me your weapon."

Chopsticks took out a pair of steel gloves from his chest pocket and placed them on his hands. This pair of iron hands was specially made by the woman for him. The chopsticks were made from a pair of iron hands while his own was an abacus. The skill of a skillful hand gate would never disappoint, the movements of these hands would never be slow because of cast iron, the joints of the machine heads were flexible and free, in the past when he attacked, no one had ever escaped from his dual iron hand, never. What weapon could be more agile than a real hand? It was hard to avoid the worry in the Broth Noodle Soup Noodle's heart for him.

Chopsticks wiggled his gloves a bit, then he laughed, "You've seen it for yourself. Fierce Tiger steps out of the forest!" He took the initiative after speaking. On the surface, this fierce tiger attack did not look complicated or ingenious, but in truth, it was extremely fierce, simple and direct, it was very precise and precise, the so-called miss was wrong by a thousand miles, he had been trained this move countless times, as long as he could hit a vital point, the person who was hit would die without a doubt. The tiger was originally the king of beasts, so if he grew wings, then there would definitely be no more opponents in the air. It would be even more dangerous than the previous move. Broth Noodle Soup was filled with worry as he watched the two duels while trying to break through his acupoints. However, his trump card, the Great Rotation Wheel, had been a hundred times successful. No one had ever been able to survive this move. When that sure-fire momentum was about to hit him, he instantly turned his body to the side and held the gun in front of him. The impact of the two iron hands smashing onto the spear was more than a thousand pounds, but it actually shook his hand until it cracked open. He moved as fast as lightning, taking one of his gloves with him before the chopsticks could even make a move. He had never failed in this attack, and had never thought that he would be defeated. Victory or defeat in an instant, this point was enough to single-handedly win or defeat in a single moment. He turned around and aimed his spear at the back of the chopstick, and stabbed it, and even though it was only a split-second, he had already been pierced through. Dan Rong Rui kicked him away and kept the gun. Right now, the chopsticks had already been pierced through his stomach and he was doomed to die. He no longer wanted to take advantage of others. He heard the chopsticks shout, "F * ck, go, kill him, kill him!" He spat out mouthfuls of blood as soon as he spoke. His face was ashen as he raised a finger to point at Dan Rong.

"Be careful!" The noodle soup rushed out of his mouth.

As the word "heart" came out, the five hidden concealed weapons in the iron hand had already pounced towards Dan Rong. While the word "heart" came out of his mouth, the five hidden weapons in the iron hand had already pounced towards Dan Rong. Dan Rong's spear tip picked off his other metal hand and threw it to the side, "There's nowhere to hide, right?" With that said, he began to walk behind him, and all of his subordinates attacked. Dan Rong laughed, then retreated out of the attack range and shouted at Wang Cai: "Still pretending to sleep! "Get up." The obese man stood up straight after the voice, and he still had a respectful smile on his face as he shouted, "Brothers, you're up!"

These people were all emotionless villains. Their mission was to kill people with noodles and chopsticks. Since their prey was still intact, if they went up now, they would die too. They grabbed their weapons and left the two behind.

Wang Cai nodded his head and trotted over, bowing as he said, "Good morning, Manor Lord." All of his subordinates saluted.

Dan Rong was angered and amused by his words, he said: "Old partner, you've burdened me alone, but you're not kind, eh?"

"No no, I've long since remembered. Isn't this … isn't this the chance for the manor lord?"

"What chance?" He shook his head in dissatisfaction. It wasn't that he couldn't deal with the chopsticks, it was just that this guy had been too lazy to rusting these past few years. He hadn't expected that he was too lazy to become a stone now.

Wang Cai glanced at the soup noodle soup on the floor before smiling and saying a few words into Dan Rong's ear. Dan Rong frowned and said unhappily: "Nonsense!" He then asked seriously, "Where is the skeleton?"

Wang Fu immediately sent two people to the backyard to carry the corpses, "He'll be handed to you." Dan Rong pointed at the chopsticks on the ground that were like a pile of mud. He looked at the nearby Soup Dumplings as he walked over and opened her acupoints. Seeing her clothes being torn apart by the chopsticks, he took out one of the clothes from his bag and threw it to her. He didn't say anything throughout the entire process.