Omnipotent Cellphone

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At the same time, Zheng Bu, Wan Junand the other strong experts who were hiding among the surrounding onlookers all had a drastic change in expression as they cried out in alarm!    

They never expected Soong Qi to be so crazy.    

If he had cut Hsiao Wanyun's face, cut off Hsiao Wanyun's hair, and chopped off Hsiao Wanyun's shoulder just now, they might have felt uncomfortable, but they could have just stood by and watched without doing anything.    

After all, these injuries could all be healed, and even if a cut was on the face, it wouldn't actually disfigure the face. Modern medicine couldn't do it, but any doctor with Martial Cultivation World could still completely remove the scar.    

However, at this moment, Soong Qi's Short Blade was viciously moving towards Lan Qing's finger. According to the mark of the knife, Lan Qing's five fingers would be cut off.    

Cruel!    

This was too cruel!    

For a girl, if her five fingers were cut off, it was hard to imagine how desperate it would be. The key point was that even if he reconnected, the chances of his recovery being as before would be very small. It could be said that this blow was an irreversible wound.    

Wan Jun. Zheng Bu and the others' only thought was to stop Soong Qi. Unfortunately, it was too late! In that split-second, it was truly too late!    

All of a sudden, Wan Jun., Zheng Bu and the rest were all stunned, their faces were dark and pale.    

At the same second, Soong Qi licked his lips in excitement, as if he could already see the scene of his Short Blade cutting off Lan Qing's five fingers.    

He was looking forward to it.    

He was excited too.    

However, at this moment, Lan Qing's mind was completely blank. Her eyes could only see a chilling ray of light heading towards her hand. She couldn't avoid it.    

His heart was filled with despair.    

Ten percent of a breath later, the Short Blade's blade was already in front of Lan Qing's finger, almost touching!    

Time seemed to have stopped as everyone stared fixedly at him, their heartbeats accelerating crazily. It was a horror similar to what they felt …    

"Heh heh …" The cruel smile on Soong Qi's face became even more sinister.    

However.    

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.    

A shadow that almost no one could see clearly appeared beside Lan Qing like a ghost.    

Next.    

Lan Qing's body, which had already turned stiff, seemed to have teleported a few meters away.    

Soong Qi's Short Blade missed its mark.    

"F * ck!" Soong Qi was surprised for a moment and cursed. He subconsciously looked at Lan Qing.    

Not only Soong Qi, everyone looked at Lan Qing.    

He saw that Lan Qing was being carried by a single person.    

Jiang Xiaobai.    

It was Jiang Xiaobai.    

"Just a little more!" Although Jiang Xiaobai was expressionless, his eyes were terrifyingly cold. Anyone who knew him would know that he was truly angry.    

He was just a bit away from losing Lan Qing's finger if he arrived a little bit later …    

Wu wu wu wu … Lan Qing's thoughts finally returned to normal. She held onto Jiang Xiaobai tightly as tears flowed uncontrollably. Fear, horror, grievance, all her emotions turned into tears at this moment.    

"I'm fine!" Jiang Xiaobai felt pity for him and his heart ached. He could not suppress the anger in his heart. He didn't think that Hsiao Yih would bring people to look for Red Cloud Martial Arts Club so quickly, nor did he expect that the other party would be so cruel.    

"Sister Wanyun..." After lying in Jiang Xiaobai's arms for only two seconds, Lan Qing raised her head and said with a voice full of tears, "Sister Wanyun, she …"    

Jiang Xiaobai subconsciously looked towards Hsiao Wanyun with an even darker expression.    

Hsiao Wanyun didn't look too good at the moment.    

He walked up to her in quick steps.    

He supported Hsiao Wanyun.    

"I... I... "I'm fine..." Hsiao Wanyun said weakly.    

Jiang Xiaobai didn't say anything, but he grabbed onto Hsiao Wanyun's wrist. Very soon, his face became even gloomier, as if water was about to drip from his face.