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Chapter 887: Hold on

Zuoqiu felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, it felt like in the dark of night, there was an invisible hand shaking at the back of his neck, and when he turned his head, he couldn't see anything.

He didn't know what was wrong, but his instincts told him it wasn't right.

"Ziran, is there something to hide from me."

In Nalan Ziran's memory, this was the first time he saw Zuo Qiu's uncertain expression, and he couldn't help but shake his heart, and asked with doubts in his dissatisfaction: "Senior Brother Qiu, my brothers and I have a good heart, how can I hide something."

Seeing Zuoqiu holding a cigarette and meditating, Nalan Ziran asked curiously, "Senior Brother Qiu, did you think of something?"

Zuoqiu took a deep puff of cigarette and buried his head in thought, "I don't know, I just have a very bad premonition."

Nalan Ziran no longer pointed out the country and scolded Fang Xuan at this time, and the long-standing sense of dependence on Zuoqiu rose again.

"Senior Brother Qiu, what kind of hunch is it"?

Zuoqiu shook his head, "I don't know, I can't figure it out for a while."

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Nalan Zijian laughed, "Grandpa Pang, since you know me so well, you know that I won't cut myself."

Saying that, he took a step forward and raised his head, he who had always been a hanger, exuded a domineering spirit that looked at the world: "Come and don't be rude, Grandpa Pang gave me a chance, then I will also give you a chance, as long as you give up Ziran to come to my side, I can not blame you for today's crimes."

Pang Shengde shouted angrily: "Kill my second brother and third brother, hurry up and wait to be killed, I can leave a corpse for me."

Nalan Zijian glanced at Pang Shengde, his eyes were full of disdain, and he turned his head to look at Pang Zhiyuan, "Grandpa Pang, in a family like the Nalan family, any personal enmity has no meaning, the prosperity of the Nalan family is the biggest premise, the son doesn't understand, he should understand."

Pang Zhiyuan said lightly: "That's right, as long as the Nalan family is good, let alone the death of two sons, even if the Pang family dies, I will not hesitate, and it is precisely because of this that I am not here today because of personal enmity, but for the sake of righteousness."

"Okay, you are almost a hundred years old, and you have seen so many people on the road, from the point of view, who is more suitable to lead the Nalan family to glory, me or Ziran."

"What's the use of being smart, take the wrong path, the smarter you are, the more outrageously wrong you are."

"How do you know that I am on the wrong path"?

"Because Wen Ruo is wrong."

"What if grandpa is wrong."

Pang Zhiyuan's heart shook for a moment, his eyes widened and stared at Nalan Zijian with a confident face, and after a while, he said lightly: "Wen Ruo will not be wrong."

Chu Tianling, who had not spoken, said lightly: "Third son, we are all martial artists, right and wrong are not the issues we think, Pang Lao listens to the old man, I listen to the second master, it doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong."

said and sighed, "The old man doesn't want to die, and the second master doesn't want to, everyone present today is forced to be helpless, the third son, listen to the old man's advice, rigidity is easy to break, softness is always there, there is nothing more important in this world than living."

Nalan Zijian looked at Gao Chang with a smile, "It seems that you don't want this opportunity."

Gao Chang hugged a fist and said coldly: "The third prince is good for himself."

Pang Shengde snorted coldly, "There is no abnormality in the surrounding radius of a few kilometers, and there are only three people in this villa, and they are flying south today."

From the beginning to the present, Jin Buchang has been greeting the relatives of Nalan Zijian's family in his heart, the mortal situation besieged by the four masters, Nalan Zijian, this kid is still pretending, and he wants to give people a chance, he really wants to die now.

Thinking that both horizontal and vertical were dead, and that even his only relative, Lu Qingfeng, was dead, Jin Buchang yelled and pointed at Pang Zhiyuan and a few people, "Come on, a group of spineless soft eggs, a group of marionettes, a group of cowards who act as lackeys for shadows, come on, kill Lao Tzu, and be a good man again in twenty years."

Pang Zhiyuan took two steps back, stood at the door with his back, and muttered:

"It's Wen Ruo's favorite grandson, I can't do it."

Nalan Zijian sat down on the sofa slowly, "Let's do it."

Ah Ying Heng was in front of Nalan Zijian, his face was covered with frost, exuding a violent momentum.

Pang Shengde's breath is rising, "the peak of the late stage of the women's mountain realm is unprecedented".

As soon as the words fell, a palm rushed away with a whistling wind.

Ah Ying's long legs swept over, the Huanghuali solid wood coffee table flew out of the air, Pang Shengde slapped on the coffee table, the huge power made his arms and heart tremble, he knew that Ah Ying was a master, but he didn't expect a woman's strength to reach such a level.

Immediately afterwards, A-Ying's body flickered forward, bent her arm and pulled back, and her fist hit out instantly.

"Bang", the fist ran through the coffee table, directly hitting Pang Shengde's palm, Pang Shengde slid back, jumped high at the moment of stopping, and slapped the top of A-Ying's head due to inertia with a volley.

Jin Buchang was dumbfounded, Mom, is this still a woman, if you take off your clothes, will it be full of muscles, and the softest double summit will not be as hard as iron. Such a thought was just a fleeting thought, he was thinking more about how to escape, there was Pang Zhiyuan at the door who didn't know how tall the old monster, and he definitely couldn't go over there.

There was a window on the right side, but Chu Tianling blocked the way with his hands behind his back, and was looking at himself with a wicked smile, as well as that Gao Chang, standing at the mouth of the stairs and staring intently at Nalan Zijian blocking the stairs going upstairs.

Jin Buchang's eyes are dripping and spinning, his brain is running at full speed, and the conclusions he draws are all dead ends. Except for Nalan Zijian, a waste man, he is almost a piece of garbage, not to mention that there is no way to escape, even if he escapes from this wilderness, he will be caught sooner or later.

Ah Ying turned her fist into a palm, grabbed the hole in the Huanghuali coffee table, and slapped it into the air.

There was a confrontation between the previous two moves, Pang Shengde didn't dare to make a hard connection, and pounced on Nalan Zijian with a spin in the air.

Nalan Zijian stood still, watching as he slapped his palm on his forehead.

Pang Shengde's palm wind blew Nalan Zijian's hair flying, and he could no longer move an inch away from Nalan Zijian's forehead with a fist.

Ah Ying didn't know when he had turned around and grabbed his ankle, and a huge force struck, followed by a whirlwind, and the whole person was thrown out.

The sound of tables and chairs and vases breaking all the way sounded, and Pang Shengde hit one of the houses and stopped, his old face flushed.

Chu Tianling just glanced at it, still looking at Jin Buchang who was sweating with a smile, anyone present who killed Nalan Zijian had a psychological disorder, as long as Pang Zhiyuan didn't ask him to make a move, he wouldn't make a move. After all, being in the Nalan family, it is not a good thing to be stained with the blood of the Nalan family.

Jin Buchang wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The comrade-in-arms surnamed Chu can't beat Nalan Zijian's maid, why don't you go over and help."

Chu Tianling glanced at the window and said with a smile: "Want to take the opportunity to escape through the window"?

"Am I that kind of person, who doesn't know that our Tianjing Jin family is all hard bones, go and get busy first, I will never run away."

"Really"?

"Better than real gold".

"Hehe, don't worry, let's take a look first."

Jin Buchang secretly scolded the old fox, and looked at Gao Chang again, "This muscular hero, don't you want to help the old man."

Gao Chang's face was indifferent, his eyes were just staring at Nalan Zijian in a daze, and he couldn't see any expression.

Jin Buchang gritted his teeth and yelled at Pang Zhiyuan at the gate: "Old man, my son has been abused into a dog."

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In the Hummer a few kilometers away, Du Feng sat in the driver's seat, and Liu Xiyi and Ying Tian sat in the back.

Ying Tian closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, "Here we go."

Du Feng smiled, "Nalan Zijian, this kid toasts and doesn't eat and drink, I really want to see what he looks like now, to see if he still wants to be the same as last time."

Liu Xiyi stroked his beard, "Nalan Zijian is indeed a talent, if he is not determined to get along with us, he is really reluctant to kill him."

Du Feng smiled faintly, "Liu Lao also looks up to him too much, if he is really one."

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talents, how can they die in the hands of their own people".

Ying Tian said lightly: "No matter how smart a person is, he has weaknesses, who would have thought that his family would attack him."

Liu Xiyi sighed, "This generation of young people is not simple, Nalan Zijian, Lu Shanmin, and Hai Dongqing are all geniuses who cannot be born, it's a pity."

Du Feng said angrily: "Old Liu, it seems that you forgot me."

Liu Xiyi smiled, "Ah, spending less time on martial arts, and using more dim sum in business is the right way."

Du Feng smiled, "They have too many rules, I still like to walk like them, how good it is to be free."

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Zuo Qiu's brows furrowed, "Do you know where Nalan Zhenshan and they went"?

Nalan Ziran was a little curious about why Zuoqiu was so abnormal today, and he didn't dare to take it lightly when he looked like he was facing a great enemy. After thinking for a moment, he said, "The second uncle didn't tell me."

"Did you tell him anything before you think about it"?

Nalan Ziran patted his head and thought for a long time, then shook his head, "Senior Brother Qiu, what are you worried about?"

"A big thing related to whether you can sit in the current position".

Nalan Zijian saw Zuo Qiu's increasingly excited appearance, "Senior Brother Qiu, give me a hint?"

Zuoqiu stood up, pacing back and forth anxiously in the office, his brain was running rapidly, if Nalan Wen was such a careful person, he would definitely prevent Nalan Zijian, how to prevent it?

Zuoqiu stopped suddenly.

Nalan Ziran asked, "Senior Brother Qiu, did you think of something?"

Zuoqiu opened his mouth and asked, "If there is a person who can't make sense, can't hurt to fight, and has been stalking and fighting to the end all his life, what kind of method should be used to solve this problem?"

"Kill him, of course"!

"Kill him", Zuoqiu silently recited again, will Nalan Wenruo kill his own grandson, can he do it.

"That's right", Nalan Ziran suddenly remembered something, "The second uncle told me a few days ago, telling me to ignore Zijian's affairs, saying that he would help me deal with it."

Zuoqiu chuckled in his heart, "He'll help deal with it." said and looked at Nalan Ziran very seriously, "Will the second uncle kill Nalan Zijian?"

Nalan Ziran gasped, "Senior Brother Qiu, your brain hole is too big, although Zijian is very hateful, but it's not so much." No matter how wrong Zijian is, if the second uncle kills him, it will be what Qianfu refers to, how can he still gain a foothold in the Nalan family."

Zuoqiu gasped, "Did Grandpa see Nalan Zhenshan alone before he died?"

Nalan Ziran carefully recalled the scene of that night, "First the eldest uncle went in alone, then the second uncle and the third uncle went in together, and the third uncle came out a few minutes after entering, leaving the second uncle alone to ............. inside."

Said here and looked at Zuoqiu incredulously, "I don't think that grandpa asked the second uncle to kill Zijian before he died, this is impossible, Zijian is grandpa's most beloved grandson, and he also told me not to embarrass him, this is impossible."

Nalan Ziran felt that it was impossible, but Zuoqiu was almost sure that he would not embarrass Nalan Ziran, first, Nalan Wenruo knew that Nalan Ziran was not Nalan Zijian's opponent, and second, Nalan Ziran was the head of the family and could not do such a thing. The black cauldron that killed his family made Nalan Zhenshan's back the most suitable, maybe when Nalan Ziran came out again to preside over the overall situation, and dealt with Nalan Zhenshan, Nalan Ziran's prestige would suddenly reach the peak and sit firmly in the position of the head of the family.

The more Zuoqiu thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, the most poisonous thing was really a scholar, Nalan Wenruo was simply not a human.

Zuoqiu grabbed Nalan Ziran's hand, "Hurry up and call the second uncle and ask him to come back."

Nalan Ziran was a little dazed and at a loss, "Senior Brother Qiu, what happened."

Zuoqiu stomped his feet, "Several masters of the Nalan family disappeared at the same time, saying what is Nalan Zhenshan going to do, hurry up and call, it's too late."

Nalan Ziran was stunned for a long time, thinking about what Zuoqiu said before and after, and suddenly understood what Zuoqiu meant, but he was not as nervous as Zuoqiu, but laughed happily.

After the laughter stopped, he lowered his voice and said: "It's to say that the second uncle is going to kill Zijian, don't say that it's not possible at all, even if it's true, that's a good thing." I don't know anything anyway."

Zuoqiu sighed anxiously, "Ziran, do you think Nalan Zijian is so easy to kill, maybe this is a game."

Nalan Ziran waved his hand, "No matter what the game is, it's useless, if the second uncle really goes to kill Zijian, so many masters, Zijian is dead." What's more, even I don't believe that the second uncle will kill him, and Zijian can't even think of it."

Zuoqiu really wanted to scold Nalan Ziran for being a pig's head, he knew Nalan Zijian too well, how could that guy not think of it, how could he let Nalan Zhenshan get his hands on it easily, he could be sure that there must be something going on behind this kid.

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Not only did Pang Shengde not expect it, but everyone present except for Nalan Zijian and A Ying herself, everyone didn't expect this girl in her twenties to be so powerful.

As soon as he fought, he was at a disadvantage, and Pang Shengde's old face was flushed, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

Nalan Zijian grabbed Jin Buchang's hand, "Brother Jin, don't stand, sit and watch."

Jin Buchang has always maintained the best escape posture, naturally he is unwilling to sit with Nalan Zijian, he may be able to take advantage of the chaos to find a 1 in 10,000 chance to escape, if he sits with Nalan Zijian, it will be ironclad.

"Brother Zijian, I like to stand".

Nalan Zijian pulled again, "How can anyone like to stand, sit."

Jin Bu changed his face and forced him, thinking that he just wanted to pull me to be a companion on Huangquan Road.

"I really don't sit, I've had hemorrhoids lately, and it hurts."

Nalan Zijian slapped Jin Buchang's ass and threw a wink, "I was fine last night, why did I have hemorrhoids today."

Jin Buchang was really embarrassed, so he had to sit down next to Nalan Zijian, "It's not that he used too much force last night."

A-Ying took two steps back and blocked in front of the two, "Can the two of you be more disgusting?"

A-Ying's moves just now really opened Jin Buchang's eyes, he has seen the master of the peak of the late stage of the mountain moving realm, but he has never seen a woman practice foreign boxing to the peak of the late stage, let alone seen it, and he has never even heard of it, let alone such a strong woman.

Pang Shengde kicked away the stool in front of him and rushed into anger.

"Chu Tianling, Gao Chang, they plan to look at it like this."

Chu Tianling frowned, and said lightly: "I'm staring at Jin Buchang."

Gao Chang said coldly: "I don't beat women."

Pang Zhiyuan, who was standing at the door with his back, slowly turned around and sighed.

With a sigh and a step, it seemed that he took a step slowly, but in fact, he came to A-Ying's body in the blink of an eye, and a dry palm slowly patted it, slapping A-Ying's forehead with afterimages.

Ah Ying's face suddenly became even colder, and he ignored this palm, and punched Pang Zhiyuan's chest, with the sound of breaking through the air, it was actually a fight that ended up in the same move.

Jin Buchang couldn't help but scream.

"Bang", A-Ying's fist did not hit Pang Zhiyuan's heart, I don't know when Pang Zhiyuan's other hand was already on his chest, the power of the fist hit the palm, and the back of the hand hit the chest. At the same time, A-Ying's forehead was slapped in the middle.

Pang Zhiyuan floated and then withdrew three steps, and A-Ying took a step back.

Jin Buchang was about to praise A-Ying's awesomeness, only to see drops of blood fall at A-Ying's feet, making a tick-tock sound.

Pang Zhiyuan made three handprints in succession in the process of retreating, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes were filled with incredible shock.

"What a strange woman".

A Ying opened a long hole on her forehead, and Pang Zhiyuan's palm turned into a knife the moment it touched her forehead, and the internal qi was instantly released, forming a shadowless and invisible qi knife, which broke through her defenses.

"The internal qi is released externally, and the threshold of the gas transformation realm has been touched."

Jin Bu shook from the inside out, and muttered:

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"It's dead, it's dead, I can't turn over this time."

A few kilometers away, Liu Xiyi frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Pang Zhiyuan has also reached this realm"?

Du Feng carefully perceived the aura emanating from the violent battle a few kilometers away, "Why can't I feel it?"

Liu Xiyi touched his beard and frowned slightly.

Ying Tian said lightly: "To force her to this point, the girl next to Nalan Zijian is not simple."

Du Feng said with all his thoughts: "I have seen that girl, her eyes give people a feeling of palpitations, as if they can penetrate the skin and make people feel cold."

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Nalan Zijian finally frowned, and said lightly: "A-Ying, can you still hold on?"

Ah Ying glanced back at Nalan Zijian, and the wound on his forehead was like a sharp knife slashing with blood.

"Young master, I will always stand in front of me."

Nalan Zijian stood up and wiped the blood on A-Ying's face with his sleeve, "Don't force it if you can't stand it."

A smile appeared on A-Ying's face, which was particularly bright with the blood on her face.

"Young master, don't wipe it, the new clothes I bought yesterday."

Nalan Zijian smiled gently, "It's okay, just wash it for me at night."

Ah Ying snorted, slowly turned her head, the smile on her face gradually replaced by cold and hideous, the murderous aura on her body rose violently, raised her feet and took three steps forward, and the whole person seemed to be walking from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Pang Zhiyuan frowned slightly, "If you want to leave, I don't have to stop."

A-Ying chuckled, "Grandpa Pang, give me another knife."

Pang Zhiyuan sighed silently, and drew a Tai Chi figure in the air with both hands, and the air condensed into a circular Tai Chi that could be slightly seen by the naked eye under the urging of the external internal qi. I saw that the five fingers of his right hand were close together and passed through the center of Tai Chi, and the surrounding air converged around his palm, condensing into a faintly visible knife qi.

The figure flashed, and the knife qi went straight to Ah Ying's throat.

Ah Ying roared violently, and the roar shook the chandelier on the roof.

A punch, "boom", the fist smashed on the tip of the knife, the blood gradually came out, and the tip of the knife also dimmed a point, and then a punch "boom",

A series of shrill sounds sounded in the hall, A-Ying's fist was so fast that only the shadow of the fist could be seen, and with each punch, Pang Zhiyuan took a small step back and took a step back.

With a loud bang, the sword qi dissipated, and A-Ying's fists were blurred with flesh and blood, revealing Bai Sensen's white bones.

At the moment when the sword qi disappeared and Ah Ying didn't have time to return the fist, Pang Zhiyuan suddenly burst out and pressed a palm on Ah Ying's chest.

Ah Ying's body retreated seven or eight meters backwards, and returned to Nalan Zijian and Jin Bu again, his heart was in pain, his face was bruised, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Chu Tianling's eyes were full of horror, the last time he was in the East China Sea, he had seen Dao Yi and Xiang Wentian fighting, but he didn't expect Pang Zhiyuan to also reach this realm.

Pang Shengde was also surprised and happy, Pang Zhiyuan had not made a move for many years, usually he only felt that his father was unfathomable, but he didn't expect that his father had already half stepped into the gas.

Gao Chang's brows furrowed slightly, and then he returned to indifference, still looking at Nalan Zijian lightly.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Pang Zhiyuan's forehead, his dry hands also trembled slightly, and he slowly made handprints to channel the internal qi in his body, and A-Ying's series of blows shattered his knife qi, and under the internal qi backlash, the qi and blood had begun to surge, and there were already faint signs of injury.

"If you do it again, you will surely die."

A-Ying clutched her chest, blood running down the corners of her mouth like silk, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and her teeth were clenched. I took another step, and I almost slipped under a soft foot.

A pair of gentle big hands held her, and A-Ying looked at Nalan Zijian and smiled sweetly, "Young Master."

Nalan Zijian gently held Ah Ying's hand, the back of his hand was blurred with flesh and blood, and the white bones of Sensen were faintly visible.

"Does it hurt"?

"The young master's hands are warm and don't hurt."

Nalan Zijian pointed to his chest, "I hurt."

A-Ying smiled again, this time with happiness in her smile, "Young master, I have been following for fifteen years, and for the first time, I feel sorry for me."

Nalan Zijian smiled bitterly: "Are you happy?"

A-Ying nodded, "Well, happy."

Jin Buchang was so moved that he wiped his tears, "Nalan Zijian, his mother's life is so good, there is still a woman who will never give up on her when she is dying, think about me being alone, I am so miserable, and I am a lonely ghost when I die."

Pang Zhiyuan didn't make a move immediately, and looked at the two of them lightly.

"Zijian, turning back is the shore, and now there is still a chance."

Nalan Zijian let go of Ah Ying's hand, raised his feet and took two steps, standing in front of Ah Ying.

"Ah Ying, I've protected Young Master Ben for more than ten years, let me protect it this time."

A-Ying felt her eyes moisten, and two lines of tears and blood flowed on her blood-covered face.

"Young master, the man looks so handsome when he gets up."

Nalan Zijian sighed, "I didn't see the most manly appearance of the young master, so I have a chance to feel it."

A-Ying's expression is difficult to describe, her face is obviously full of blood and tears, but she shows a trace of her delicate daughter's shyness.

Pang Zhiyuan slowly stepped out step by step, "Zijian, do you think I can't do it?"

Nalan Zijian smiled faintly, "It's not bad to die in the hands of Grandpa Pang."

Pang Zhiyuan approached Nalan Zijian step by step, such a short distance, he could have reached it instantly, but he walked very slowly.

But no matter how slow it is, there is always a time to get there.

Looking at each other, Pang Zhiyuan's eyes revealed indescribable complex emotions, distress, unbearable, hatred, and fear, Nalan Zijian grew up after all, he was the descendant of the Nalan family, the Pang family has protected the Nalan family for generations, and today he wants to kill the people of the Nalan family with his own hands.

Nalan Zijian had no fear in his eyes, not even a trace of fear, he always smiled, just like when he was a child, he called him Grandpa Pang with a smile.

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, let alone reach out to kill the smiling Nalan Zijian.

Ah Ying wanted to step forward and block in front of Nalan Zijian, but Nalan Zijian held her wrist tightly, "Ah Ying, listen to the young master, stand behind me and don't move."

Pang Zhiyuan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and took a deep breath, "Zijian, go all the way."

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Zuoqiu finally persuaded Nalan Ziran to call Nalan Zhenshan.

At this moment, Nalan Zhenshan had already left the villa, he didn't dare to stay nearby, he was afraid that he couldn't help but stop it, and even if he had run so far, he almost couldn't help but turn back.

Nalan family scholarly family, the traditional family concept is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, although there is inevitably infighting, but no matter how it fights, there has never been such a thing as family cannibalism, even if Nalan Zhenhai and him fought for the position of chairman of the board of directors when they had a lot of trouble, but both sides have never moved to kill, but after the dust settled, Nalan Zhenhai was determined to assist him.

Nalan Zhenshan admits that he is not a pure reader, but to kill his own nephew, the inner pain and entanglement are indescribable.

The phone in his pocket rang, and Nalan Zhenshan stopped and connected the phone.

"Second uncle, where"?

Nalan Zhenshan tried his best to calm down and make his voice sound normal.

"I have some business to attend to, I'll be back later".

"Second uncle, Zuoqiu said let them go quickly."

"Say what"?

"Second uncle, I can't make up my mind, but Zuoqiu said that Zijian must have a backhand, let them come back quickly."

Nalan Zhenshan hung up the phone, stood stunned for two seconds, and suddenly turned around and ran towards the villa, he didn't care whether what Nalan Ziran said was true or false, and he didn't care whether Zijian really had a backhand, but he found an excuse for himself to stop this operation.

While running, he secretly shouted, "Zijian, hold on."

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