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Monsoon smoke said with a smile: "if you fight, it\'s called robbing. If you don\'t fight, it\'s called picking up the leak. Young man, you are still too young. "

"……" Liu Kai felt that he was despised by monsoon smoke again.

At the lakeside, the black and white teams put down their previous grudges and united to deal with Zhou bugui. Although the two teams went through a war, they fought with the blue team desperately. The blue team could not win them for a while.

The three teams got tangled up and the fight was a tragedy.

Liu Kai and they didn\'t know what to do about monsoon smoke. They just stretched their necks to look at the battlefield, but when they turned to look at monsoon smoke, they found

This eldest lady, unexpectedly at this time, took out a stack of paper, and slowly tore the villain to play there.

"I said Fengyan, when is it? Do you have the mind to play this?" Liu Kai looked at the small paper men torn out of the monsoon smoke hands, and was very sad.

The monsoon smoke smiled at him and didn\'t say much.

"If we don\'t shoot again, Zhou bugui will succeed. The black and white teams won\'t last long." Liu Kai urged.

Monsoon smoke tore the last villain, and finally stopped. Under the eyes of Liu Kai and others, she bit the fingertips cleanly, and gently pointed the red blood beads on each little paper man\'s head.

"All right."

Liu Kai\'s three faces are muddled.

What\'s the call?

"Wind and smoke, we are..." Before Liu Kai said anything, he saw that the monsoon smoke had paralyzed the pile of small paper people on his hand, and his mouth gently breathed at the pile of small paper people. The small paper people even drifted along an invisible wind and were blown to the lake.

The three groups of young people in the glue didn\'t notice at all. One by one small paper man scattered in the air around them with the wind in the forest. While the other small paper man pulled off the armbands of all the men in the black and white groups unconsciously when they were fighting.

Originally, Liu Kai, the three people who were in a hurry, stared at the strange scene in front of them.

I saw the little paper people, one by one, dragging one after another, the armbands were floating up and down towards them.

Liu Kai\'s chin clanged to the ground.

This NIMA, I\'ll see you for a long time!!

What\'s the situation!!

Until the little paper people floated back to the hand of monsoon smoke, and put the eight armbands they had just captured into the hand of monsoon smoke, Liu Kai and his three people did not return from the shock.

Monsoon smoke put the little paper man into his pocket and threw eight armbands to Liu Kai directly.

Liu Kai catches him in a hurry, but his face is still blank.

"Young man, it\'s called picking up leaks. Do you understand?"

Liu Kai and his wife looked at the armband, nodded and shook their heads.

They saw it, but they didn\'t.

Who can explain to them why they can tear a piece of paper and use it as a living person?

At this moment, the blue team finally with physical strength advantage, the black and white teams into a desperate situation, just when they are ready to reap the spoils, but suddenly found

Black and white two teams, eight people\'s arms are empty.

Let alone the armband.

Not even a ghost!!!