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59. Chapter 59 You must use a soft knife to stab someone in the back!

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"Haha, when I was a child, I went to beg her to accept her as a disciple, but she didn't even let me go up the mountain and just chased people away. How many geniuses ended up in vain. She must have regretted it to death!"

"Tch, it doesn't matter if she is strong. If it weren't for her achievements in elixir training and weapon training that no one can surpass, the major forces would have united to level her snow peak!"

Fan Qing had blue veins on his hands. If the master hadn't protected this continent for hundreds of years, would you idiots still be alive?! What a white-eyed wolf! Remember the faces of those people clearly, and sneered. There will still be a long time to come.

Let's take our time! This kind of thing must be stabbed in the back with a soft knife to make it feel good!

When she walked outside Room 1, she heard a commotion in the room. When she opened the door, everyone stopped and looked at her. One of them, a muscular man with a scar on his face, asked, "Little sister, this is not your place to play."

We are in a certain place, but you are lost?"

Fan Qing smiled kindly and said, "Hello everyone, I am the new student just admitted today, Fan Qing, and I will live here with you from now on."

The muscular man was a little surprised, and then said scornfully, "We all went through many difficulties to live here. Did you use some special method to live here when you first arrived?"

Fan Qing did not answer, but the thin man next to him said, "Fan Qing? Are you the Fan Qing who was just admitted today? The eight-year-old dual-spell magician?"

The three people in the room were stunned. The muscular man looked at her provocatively, "In that case, you must abide by the rules here when you live here!"

Another chubby man pointed at the muscular man and said, "There is a rule. As long as there is a new person, you have to compete with our boss. As long as you win, you will be the boss here from now on!"

Fan Qing still smiled gently, "We are all roommates. I don't want to compete with you. The position of boss is whoever it is. I don't need it."

The muscular man didn't give her a chance to escape, he directly summoned a hammer and swung it at her.

It seems that your hammer is his fighting spirit? But what if the fighting spirit is used?

Fan Qing did not summon Jiaowei, but moved directly behind him, hooked his arms around his neck, pushed his body downwards, kicked his feet back, and he fell directly to the ground.

The muscular man was obviously a little surprised, how could it be possible?! Didn't she not use magic? She didn't even use her fighting spirit. He stared at her in horror and pounced on Fan Qing again without belief. This time, the hammer was still mixed with flames. Look,

Is he a fire magician?

Fan Qing stepped forward, turned around gently towards the muscular man's chest, grabbed his wrist, stretched his feet forward, and moved to the side. The muscular man once again came into close contact with the earth. If it is said that the third time

If it was an accident once, then it is definitely not the second time.

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