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He immediately realized that there was a problem, and quickly took a few steps back. When he opened his clothes to look, he found that there were stab wounds on his chest.

"..."

The dead handle wooden hanging took a deep breath, gradually stabilized his breath, and laughed thoughtfully.

"What surprises me is that you can do this too!

Bai Cheng also didn't expect the other party to change position.

"Yeah... Now, what will you do?"

The dead-handled wooden hanger stretched his body and looked at Bai Cheng with great excitement. He slowly stood up from the ground, Bai Cheng did not dare to act lightly. Because I couldn't keep it together, I accidentally killed myself.

"Don't get too complacent!"

Bai Cheng recalled the method of transposition in his head, while paying attention to every move of the dead-handled wooden hanger.

"Looking at this, I guess I can leave by myself!"

The dead-handled wooden hanger looked at Bai Cheng without any movement for a long time, shrugged his shoulders, and prepared to leave.

""

It's too late, it's too soon. Just as the dead handle wooden hanger turned his head, Bai Cheng slammed his fist into the opponent's back.

"Transpose!"

The dead-handled wooden hanger quickly formed a seal with his hands, trying to pass on his pain to Bai Cheng's back.

"AT..."

I saw Bai Cheng stretched out two index fingers and let out a light breath. A wall was formed in front of him, and he easily blocked the opponent's tricks.

"I'm going...why don't you have any problems!"

The dead wooden hanger looked at Bai Cheng, slightly dumbfounded. The fist on the back made him grin in pain, and he didn't understand why Bai Cheng wasn't hurt.

"This transposition is what I created, do you think there is any problem?"

Bai Cheng grinned and looked at the dead wooden hanger thoughtfully.

After listening to Bai Cheng's words, the dead man's heart was startled. The weapon that he is proud of is nothing in the eyes of the other party. It seems that something is stuck in his throat, and he wants to speak, but he can't make any sound.

"I don't want to hear your voice, so be quiet for me?"

Bai Cheng snapped his fingers, and the dead-handled wooden hanger flew out. A rope appeared above him out of nowhere, hanging him in the air.

The dead wooden hanger watched Bai Cheng take out the dagger and move towards him, he wanted to speak. But he couldn't say a word, he could only frantically twist his body to avoid Bai Cheng.

"Wait a minute, if this knife goes down, it is estimated that your companion will have the same experience, I hope you can weigh it!

Right at this moment, the body of the duvet appeared out of nowhere. She stood on the roof of the teaching building in front of Bai Cheng and looked at Bai Cheng condescendingly.

"threaten me?"

Bai Cheng raised his head and looked at the person who was crossing my quilt, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Cheng snapped his fingers, and a flash of lightning appeared behind the 4.9 quilts, aiming directly at the opponent's chest.

"OK!

Watanabe nodded, only to see her casually pressing the button in her hand. After that, Nangong fell from the sky that month, and fell from the rooftop in a daze.

""

Bai Cheng quickly went to catch Nangong Nayue, and he quickly adjusted the direction of the lightning.