"What are you doing?"

"Zizizi..."

"Ahh

The glimmer of the electric baton was a gloomy blue, and in this dark night, it was extremely dazzling.

Looking at the other self who was stunned by the electric baton in the passenger seat, Xing Xiang's hand holding the electric baton trembled slightly.

She reached out her other hand and probed the other of herself into her snort, only to let out a breath when she noticed that there was still a faint breath.

"Whew... It's a painting, but how can it breathe like a human? Xing Xiang was quite puzzled.

However, she did not want to kill the other party, not because she had good intentions, but because the painting meant a lot to her.

After turning off the electric baton, she ......

Chapter 121 of "The Day of Working for the Painting Immortal": It seems that the old man is coming and is hitting the hand, please wait a while,

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