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"Son, come on, beat your sister."

Seeing that his son had actually stopped, Han Miao yelled loudly.

"Hey, I want to rush too!"

Jiang Miao couldn't help but smiled wryly.

Now it's because he doesn't want to rush, but the aura in his body has been consumed by [-]%. If he continues to chase, after the aura is exhausted, how can he fight Jiang Ziyue?
Well, fighting or not is secondary.

Winning or losing is also secondary.

If there is no aura, then he will definitely lose ugly, ugly.

He still knows his sister Jiang Miao very well.

Whatever you do, stay on the front line, so we can meet again in the future.

Be forgiving and forgiving.

It doesn't exist for her.

If he has no power to resist, then Jiang Ziyue will definitely make him regret coming to this birthday banquet today.

Jiang Miao couldn't afford to lose the team and lose people.

So, he could only stop and wait for Jiang Ziyue to attack.

"Yo?"

Seeing that Jiang Miao had stopped teleporting, Jiang Ziyue was overjoyed.

It seems that what Lu Xiaobu told him is indeed correct, this teleportation consumes a lot of energy.

Jiang Miao should have reached the bottom of his aura.

"Hehe, brother, brother, you are still very young when you fight with your sister."

With a sneer, Ziyue extended five fingers towards Jiang Miao, and then slowly extended her middle finger.

Shake it back and forth a few times.

"Brother Miao, you can't do it."

"I can't, why can't I, I'm not much better than you?"

"Then you keep chasing me! What's the matter? Are you not arrogant?"

"Hehe, I'm saving face for you."

Jiang Miao suppressed the turbulent waves in her heart, and said loudly, "I don't want you to be chased and beaten all the time, so you will lose face, so I am standing here to give you a chance to attack me?"

"Oh, that's what you said, then I'm not humble, let's take it."

Of course, Jiang Ziyue understood that Jiang Miao said this in order to get herself closer to him, so that he could teleport and hit him with one hit.

Now that he knew Jiang Miao's intentions, he couldn't fall for it.

Not only did Jiang Ziyue not close the distance as Jiang Miao wished, but she continued to retreat.

Then he controlled the Fishbone Throwing Knife to continuously attack Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao's superpower is teleportation.

And he only has one superpower.

Although superpowers will have a strengthening effect on the human body, there is still a big difference between its speed and so on and the real speed superpowers.

Under Jiang Ziyue's flying knife rain attack, he had only the power to dodge, not the power to parry.

It went on like this for more than 30 seconds.

Jiang Ziyue sneered and suddenly increased her strength.

The speed of the fishbone throwing knife suddenly increased a lot, and a wound appeared on Jiang Miao's body instantly.

The wound was on the left forearm, about seven or eight centimeters long, and blood flowed down the arm to the ground.

"what!"

Jiang Miao let out an unwilling roar.

But under the roar, there was a deep sense of powerlessness that swept up from the bottom of my heart.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, there would be only one result for him, and that would be to be exhausted by Jiang Ziyu.

There is little chance of winning.

"I fought with you."

If time continued to pass, he would definitely lose. Jiang Miao had no choice but to burn the aura in his body crazily. The next moment, he disappeared in place.

Then a faint phantom appeared 20 meters in front of him, and then that phantom quickly disappeared.

"Oh, the battle of trapped beasts?"

Jiang Ziyue was not in a hurry, and continued to retreat quietly.

Then use the Fishbone Throwing Knife to cover the place where Jiang Miao will appear next.

Of course.

The speed of teleportation was too fast, Jiang Ziyue's throwing knife flew into the air.

One hit misses the target.

Jiang Ziyue flew back quickly.

Fly back 60 meters.

Seeing that Jiang Miao appeared more than 30 meters in front of him, he stopped teleporting.

At this moment.

Jiang Miao looked extremely tired.

His face was slightly pale, and the bean-sized sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

Even those legs seemed to be trembling slightly.

It doesn't look like it's pretending.

"Hehe, little brother, what's the matter? Have you lost? If you don't think you have lost, then we will continue to fight."

After all, Jiang Ziyue controlled the flying knife in her hand and came to Jiang Miao, "This knife may leave a big scar on your face."

"You, you are so cruel."

"Haha, don't say that, brother, brothers have to settle accounts clearly, don't even think about it, our battle is about hundreds of millions, is it important to be rich or not? Tell me, you lose Are you done?" Jiang Ziyue continued to threaten Jiang Miao with words.

"You are shameless. If you have the ability to fight me one-on-one, I will make you lose." After all, Jiang Miao is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, and her heart is also the heart of a child.

He stared at Jiang Ziyue indignantly.

"Haha, I don't like to hear that."

"If you lose, you lose. Why are you looking for so many reasons? Will your enemies fight you in your own way? Since I already know your weaknesses, I would be stupid if I didn't make the most of them! "

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, admit defeat."

It was enough to give this brother face, Jiang Ziyue didn't want to wait any longer, and directly controlled two throwing knives to Jiang Miao's neck.

"Ziyue, what are you doing here? Let go of Miaoer, he is your younger brother, Miaoer, admit defeat."

Han Miao lost her previous arrogance, no, it can be said that she is a completely changed person.

"I lost."

It was far enough away that Jiang Miao couldn't really hear what her mother was shouting, but even if she couldn't hear her, she could guess pretty well.

And the mother's shout also took away the last trace of resistance from Jiang Miao.

He lowered his stubborn head, "You won, and I was convinced that I lost, but there is one thing I don't understand."

"what's up?"

Jiang Ziyue showed a smug smile that everything is under control, "You don't mean to ask me how I know your weakness?"

"Yes, you seem to know that my teleportation maximum distance is 20 meters."

"Not only this, I also know that your teleportation is useless, you can only teleport twenty times if you die, so you don't deserve to lose, let's go."

Withdrawing the fishbone flying knife, Jiang Ziyue was suspended in the sky five meters above the ground, controlling the metal on the sole of the shoe to carry him back to the front of the castle.

And Jiang Miao was not as chic as Jiang Ziyue because her aura was almost exhausted, and she ran back step by step.

When he came to the gate of the castle, he was ten seconds behind Jiang Ziyue.

"Son, are you okay?" Han Miao yelled, crying and rushing forward.