Wen Xia took off the bracelet, "You want this?" ”

The thin man was very satisfied with Wen Xia's interest, and reached out to pick it up, "It's still a teacher and nephew who are sensible." ”

Wen Xia took the bracelet back when the emaciated man's hand reached over.

The jingling bell rang in the live broadcast room.

Countless paper figures flew out of Wen Xia's pocket.

The barrage was instantly swiped by the "slot".

The emaciated man stared at the bell even more excitedly, it should be this.

"With this little skill, this thing is a waste in your hands."

The emaciated man said that the whole person suddenly retreated, and several dexterous puppets flew out and attacked Wen Xia under his control.

But he didn't want Wen Xia to put the bracelet in his pocket, and the other hand took out the whip from behind his back.

Until now, the emaciated man thought that she was not good at puppetry.

So seeing Wen Xia come out with a whip was completely expected.

He controls the puppet to avoid Wen Xia's whip, but he doesn't want Wen Xia's target to be not the puppet in the first place, but himself who controls the puppet.

At the same time, the paper figures, which had stopped in mid-air after the bell had stopped, also moved.

The attack power of the paper figure is the weakest among the many golems, but it is the most basic, portable and versatile.

These paper figures don't fight the puppets head-on.

They just hit the east and kicked the west, anyway, they didn't let the puppet interfere with Wen Xia, and they didn't let the puppet be taken back by the emaciated man.

It can be said that it is very annoying.

Although controlling these paper figures is only the basic skill of the puppeteer, the paper figures' movements are trivial and well-coordinated.

But it can also be seen that the strength of the person who controls the paper figure is definitely not weak.

However, at this time, the emaciated man still misjudged, and he thought that the person who controlled the paper man was Song Minyu.

After all, Wen Xia was attacking him with a whip.

Where did you get your free time to control the paper figures.

Therefore, the misnews and underestimating the opponent can really kill people.

The emaciated man is, after all, a ranged mage, and is not good at fighting on his own.

Under Wen Xia's increasingly intensive attacks, he gradually began to feel powerless.

But he couldn't distance himself from Wen Xia.

Because no matter what he did, Wen Xia and her whip were like a predatory beast, biting him to death.

The emaciated man wanted to take the puppet back and concentrate on dealing with Wen Xia.

As a result, the puppet could not be recovered, as if there was some other force to keep the puppet outside.

At this time, the emaciated man finally panicked.

He wanted to escape.

But how could Wen Xia, who was getting more and more excited the more he fought, let him go.

Today's live broadcast was also a trap.

Use a fake bell as bait and try to see if any idiots take the bait.

It turned out to be a real one.

"Uncle Shi, I haven't played enough, where do you want to run?"

The emaciated man shredded the rune paper, preparing how to come and go.

As a result, Wen Xia, who was supposed to be waving the whip directly in front of him, suddenly appeared behind him.

"How is that possible!"

The emaciated man was horrified to find that the talisman that could teleport him was disabled.

And I don't know when there are only two people left in the live broadcast room, he and Wen Xia.

Song Minyu and Liu Zhuangzhuang seem to have left long ago.

"Do you think the Secret Service is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

Wen Xia said as a cold light flashed on his hand, wiping it towards the thin man's neck.

The emaciated man moved his fingers, and he switched places with one of the puppets trapped by the paper figures.

The puppet shielded Wen Xia from his fatal throat and suddenly blew himself up.

A cloud of white mist instantly enveloped Wen Xia.

The emaciated man took advantage of Wen Xia's lack of vision now, and even the ten seconds when he was seriously injured, and quickly recited the spell.

He also kept a puppet outside the secret office.

What he was afraid of was that if he was trapped, he could still use the puppet as a location to teleport himself out.

The emaciated man was glad he had saved a hand.

It's just that the special management office has a large territory, and the paper man is outside the courtyard wall, which is a certain distance from his current location.

If you want to teleport, you have to buy more than ten seconds of reading time.

At the end of the incantation, the emaciated man felt a familiar pull.

He was glad that he had escaped.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I had just moved from this corner of the live broadcast room to the corner of the diagonal wall.

In the middle of the room, Wen Xia, who was unharmed, waved at him with a smile.

"Hi ~ Uncle Shi."

"I love your puppets."

The emaciated man suddenly widened his eyes and yelled, "No! ”

He had lost contact with his puppet.

It turned out that the paper figure was controlled by Wen Xia from beginning to end.

Not only that, but people also took over their dolls unknowingly.

It was only now that the puppet was completely disconnected from itself.

The emaciated man wanted to kill all the people in the organization who collected Wen Xia's information at this moment.

What about the waste that says good?

Say that you have a good temper?

What if you said you were dead?

None of the messages are right!

This is a devil with a bad personality who takes pleasure in deceiving people!

"Ah, by the way, Uncle Shi seems to like this bracelet very much, so I'll give it to you."

Wen Xia suddenly threw the bracelet to the emaciated man.

The emaciated man took the bracelet with a pale face, and pinched the chain with his two fingers and shook it gently.

The bell pendant on it rang crisply again.

The emaciated man suddenly smashed the bracelet to the ground in a rage.

He even stepped on it again and again.

This thing is really fake!!

They're all pitted by the garbage that collects information.

This is a trap that lures him out.

It's such an obvious trap.

But because of the wrong news, he took the bait.

The emaciated man was so angry that his heart ached.

Wen Xia also added, "By the way, this bell has more than seven pieces." ”

The emaciated man raised his head and stared at Wen Xia with red eyes, and said in disbelief, "You still want me to lose money?" ”

You have money.

Your man is also rich.

You still want me to pay you a broken bell!

And you didn't throw this thing at me!

"Seven yuan is close to eight yuan, for the sake of you being my uncle, I'll take you seven yuan."

Wen Xia had an expression of "I take care of you", and the emaciated man vomited blood on the spot.

"QR code scanning, red envelopes, transfers or cash? I can do both. ”

Wen Xia didn't seem to see him vomiting blood, showing a standard smile, and Bai Sensen's teeth made the thin man's heart chill.

The emaciated man touched his whole body before he took out a ten-dollar one.

Wen Xia hooked her fingers, and the money fell into her hands.

"But I don't have change."

The emaciated man gritted his teeth and replied to her, "No need to make up." ”

"Then what's the matter, it's better to do this, I'll ask my uncle to play a low-altitude spin for three yuan!"

Wen Xia snapped her fingers in a good mood.

The puppet taken out by the emaciated man and Wen Xia's own little paper figure instantly floated behind Wen Xia.

With a wave of her hand, dozens of puppets all flocked to the emaciated man.

Don't give men a chance to say no at all.

When Song Minyu and Liu Zhuangzhuang, the two accomplices who dealt with the emaciated man, returned to the live broadcast room again.

I saw Wen Xia sitting on the sofa chatting with the live audience.

And the emaciated man was tied with rope.

The puppet carried the rope rim, and his whole body spun in circles in mid-air.