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Seven hundred and fortieth chapters secret contest(2/2)

"Whoosh!"

Just when the surroundings were strangely silent, Ye Fan grabbed a crossbow and walked backwards, slamming into a floor-standing air conditioner.

At the same time, he stabbed with his backhand.

The crossbow arrow was like a rainbow and sank into the back of the air conditioner.

"ah--"

The killer hiding behind the air conditioner was about to fire his crossbow when he heard a loud noise.

The air conditioner was torn apart, his body was exposed, and he was hit by a brute force.

The whole body felt like it was falling apart.

Before the killer could react, his heart was in severe pain again. He lowered his head and saw that there was an extra crossbow arrow.

His screams stopped suddenly, and his head tilted and fell out.

“Wonderful, wonderful!”

At this moment, a figure suddenly stood up on the Italian sofa.

Chen Haodong clapped his hands vigorously and praised with a smile: "He is indeed a master of crushing night pearls."

Ye Fan pulled out the crossbow and looked at the other party and laughed:

"You finally came……"

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