"Of course, you can choose on your own."

Zhang Chulan looked at the moon that was gradually covered by clouds in the sky, and suddenly felt a dark wind passing through the woods.

An idea emerged in his mind.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, a murderous night

He glanced at Feng Baobao and then said sarcastically:

"Brother, in fact, I don't know anything about Qi Tiyuan. I was bragging in the competition today. You saw it in the end, wasn't it?"

Qin Heng smiled lightly and said: "Xiao Zhang, I know better than you what you know and what you don't know."

"My time is limited, I'll give you a minute to think about it."

"Countdown begins..."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Baobao appeared behind him. The fruit knife in his hand flashed with white light, and Qin Heng was split into two pieces.

Bang!

White mist flashed past, the body disappeared, and a wooden stake appeared and fell to the ground.

Feng Baobao tilted his head and looked at the wooden pile and scratched his head, not sure why.

Just when she was confused, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air came from behind her.

Zhang Chulan quickly shouted: "Sister Bao'er, be careful..."

Feng Baobao also reacted very quickly. She twisted her waist and raised the knife to block it.

Clang!

Feng Baobao's fruit knife collided with a short knife.

A sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the forest, and the man holding the knife was Qin Heng, who had been split into two pieces before.
Chapter completed!