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the killer turned into a fool and went off madly with a small dagger on his body.

Yang Zimei went over and picked up the tiny pistol and the dagger on the ground.

Worried that others would see the gun, she did not have time to play, quickly put it into the bag she was carrying, but carefully looked at the small dagger.

this small dagger is thin, but shiny and sharp. She wants to try it, whether it is sharp enough to break off the hair like simultaneous interpreting, and put her hair on it, blowing it gently, and it's really windbreaking.

Good dagger!

She couldn't help admiring!

"This dagger has a strong smell of blood. It stinks to death." Snow lake opens its voice.

"Well, it's estimated that it has at least a hundred people's blood on it." Yang Zimei naturally saw that there was a strong Yin evil spirit on the dagger, but she needed a sharp weapon like this.

I remember that when I played with GUI Jiang Shi last time, Yin Sha Qi couldn't deal with him, but he lacked a sharp weapon to hurt people directly.

Although the dagger is small, it is better than sharp enough, and it also has a certain Yin evil spirit. It can be used as a hidden weapon for future use against the enemy.

However, she hopes to find a better blade, one can be like a small iron tower, can have a certain sense with her.

Now the dagger, and she did not have any sense, in the final analysis, is just a foreign object.

She uttered a spell, drew a spell on the dagger with her fingers, sealed off the evil spirit on it, and put it into the bag.

"Little girl, you have to carry a bag with you like this. It's very troublesome." Snow lake saw her heavy bag full of her treasures and muttered.

"What can I do? Everything in this is very important. I don't feel safe if I don't carry it with me." Yang Zimei patted her small back pocket way.

Snow lake shook her head and did not speak again.

Yang Zimei returned home.

The family had just finished the dinner and saw her coming. Everyone was slightly stunned.

"Niuniu, are you back? Have you eaten yet? Grandma is going to cook for you As soon as grandma saw her, she was very happy to ask her questions.

"Granny, I did." Yang Zimei asked her grandmother to sit down.

"Niuniu, when did you come back? Taoist, is he OK? " Yang Qing asked.

"I just came back today. Master, he's OK, but..."

At the thought of master's coming, she could not help feeling sad.

"I know that Master Shifu doesn't care about his own grandfather." Grandfather in the side of the smoke smoke Yin Yang strange way.

"Grandfather, what's the matter with you?"

For his grandfather, Yang Zimei is helpless, but he is his grandfather after all.

"Your grandfather is so poor that he will lose his face as a famous master." My grandfather snorted coldly, "I don't have a dime. I don't have anything to ask some fellow countrymen to have tea."

"Grandfather, didn't I just give you two thousand dollars last time?"

"Two thousand yuan is worth a ball. After a meal, there is no more. When someone asks for a meal, it costs tens of thousands of yuan, but your father is poor." My grandfather blew his beard and glared.

Yang Zimei was sweating.

It seems that my grandfather is also infected with the vanity of comparison in this city.

It turned out that in the village, because of poverty, even a dime would like to open the two halves. Now, they are learning to eat a meal and spend tens of thousands of yuan.

Yes, she is not short of money now, and it is relatively easy to get money, but it is also her money. She uses it relatively frugally. Moreover, in order not to let herself suffer too much punishment, she has to donate the money from time to time to do good deeds instead of extravagance and waste.

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