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"No, you took me to Lao Chen's today, and this matter is completely worth the price. Su Luo said with a smile. For Su Xiaoyuan, it was only ten gold coins, but recognizing Lao Chen, the spar king, would be of great benefit to him. If it weren't for Su Xiaoyuan to lead the way, she wouldn't have been able to enter the door of Lao Chen's house by herself. "But ......" Su Xiaoyuan still didn't dare to accept it. Without waiting for Su Xiaoyuan to excuse himself, Su Luo glanced at him, "Don't worry, there will be something for you to do in the future, your task has been completed today, go back quickly." "In the future, she will indeed use Su Xiaoyuan's place. After speaking, Su Luo left without looking back. Because she could feel a pair of hot eyes staring at her back. Turning east and west, in a dead end, Su Luo stopped, turned around, and said with a smile: "The friend of the Liu family is sending me home in person? Now that I have arrived at the door, do you want to come in and have a cup of tea?" As soon as Su Luo's words fell, two figures suddenly appeared in front of her. These two people's expressions were condensed, and their eyes were full of murderous intent as they walked towards Su Luo step by step, and finally surrounded her in the middle. "You want to kill me, why?" Su Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the two. "You know too much. Actually, a tall man snorted coldly. "Take the initiative to hand over the cyan spar, and you will be left with all the corpses, otherwise ......" the short man snorted coldly. These two people had very ordinary faces, and they were immediately submerged in the crowd, and it was extremely difficult to find them. However, their strength is not low, and they are all in the third order. Su Luo was only the pinnacle of the second order. If the two of them hug each other, they won't be able to defeat them at all, and the only way to do this is to kill one of them first, and then make plans. Su Luo made a calculation in a moment, and she looked at the short man with a smile: "You want a cyan spar? This throw used up all of Su Luo's strength, so the spar flew far away. Su Luo threw it in the direction of the short man, so the short man quickly swept backwards, trying to chase the hedron. And how could the tall man sit idly by? His figure swooped forward like a phantom, and followed after the hedron. However, he ignored the strange smile that curled up at someone's lips. Just as the tall figure passed by Su Luo's side, a handprint in the positive direction suddenly fell from the sky, and this big void handprint smashed steadily on the top of the tall man's head. The defenseless tall man was hit in the head in an instant, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and the whole person was a little dizzy. Although the mudra did not cause him any actual damage, the sudden attack still caused him to pause for a moment. At this moment, Su Luo already had a cold dagger in his hand. Take advantage of your illness to kill you! This sentence has always been one of Su Luo's purposes. Just when the tall man was dizzy, the dagger in Su Luo's hand wiped over the vital part of his throat without hesitation, and in an instant, a red blood splashed out of his throat...... "Uh......" The tall man watched a blood mist fly out of his throat, and he raised his hand to wipe it in disbelief, but this wipe made him feel like falling into an ice cellar. He felt his life passing by so fast that it was too late to count.