"Hehe"
Yu Xiaofei sneered, "What do you want from the boss?"
Gao Qin chuckled, "It seems to Xiao Fei that you are really a child. Don’t you know what I want?"
"Ha ha, you might as well tell me."
Yu Xiaofei calmly said with his hands around his chest and looked unconcerned.
Gao Qin also ha ha smiled. "Yu Xiaofei, now that your tenth brother is in my hands, I’m afraid his life is dying. I’m afraid I’ll use my dagger in hell. I want you to let me go without hurting his life."
"Oh?"
Yu Xiaofei smiled faintly. "I can let you go, but before that, you have to tell me something."
"What is it?"
"What is the real purpose of your harmony with Dragon God and what is the heart with you?" Yu Xiaofei said.
"What should I tell you?" Gao Qin said coldly, as if he didn’t intend to tell everyone everything.
Yu Xiaofei was silent for a while and suddenly smiled weakly. "It seems that the boss’s wife is not going to tell everything, so let me talk about it."
"You?"
Gao Qin looked at the situation in amazement.
Love is the same with a calm smile. "You and the Dragon God are just trying to restore the power of the Golden Snake Gang. Many years ago, you pretended to be at odds with the Golden Snake Gang and came to Jiuyou Wangcheng to seek help in ancient autumn. You wanted to help you achieve your goal with the help of the Dragon God’s power, but you never thought that the Dragon God would break his word to you. Although you helped the Dragon God avoid the search and killing of heroes, you didn’t get the gratitude of the Dragon God, but you might die in the Dragon God’s claws."
"Ha ha nonsense!"
Gao Qin suddenly interrupted the sweet nothings and looked at them coldly and said, "I have never heard of the Wolf clan guild’s intelligence and courage, but now it seems that this is all."
Love smell speech ha ha smiled but continued, "Of course, there was another reason why you left the Golden Snake Gang. You hated the white flour that made you lose your fertility. You thought it was white flour that made you lose the pleasure of being a woman. You hated white flour and you didn’t want to stay in the Golden Snake Gang. You asked the Golden Snake Gang Wang to let you leave, but the Wang disagreed with you because you could make him enjoy the happiness of men."
"Hum is a guy"
Gao Qin once again interrupted the love story and said coldly, "Some people are extremely clever, but in fact, he is the stupidest person in the world."
Said the Gaoqin a drag will love up.
Emotional body really seems to be dying, but trying to get up is a straight figure.
Gaoqin dagger is holding the situation and preparing to leave from the beacon tower.
However, this body suddenly gave a long scream in the virtual dragon god of the Bimeng Dynasty.
"Hey!"
With that long sound, the whole sky turned golden.
The golden light shines on everyone, only to find that there is pride and confidence in those lonely eyes.
Yu Xiaofei also has no tension.
On the contrary, Gao Qin was very angry with Xiao Fei Gao with a dignified face. "The Dragon God is about to enter the final stage. If you don’t deal with it as soon as possible, I’m afraid you won’t be able to come. I advise you."
"No, I’ve got what I want. You can do it." Yu Xiaofei suddenly interrupted Gao Qin.
At the same time, the index finger of the right hand suddenly condensed into a very strong gas and cold, so it hit the throat of the high piano.
Blood gushed out from Gao Qin’s throat, and Gao Qin’s original hooked eyes were immediately bloodshot and clutching the dagger, and his right hand was forced not to cover his throat.
But obviously can’t come. After a painful struggle, Wen Gaoqin snorted and fell on his back in a pool of blood and died.
Liang Ping was surprised to see all this, but he didn’t look at the body full of yin, filth and hypocrisy in Gaoqin. It is hard for Gaoqin to accept such a result. It must be a surprise to look at the situation and hope that he can give himself a definite answer.
But love is to turn your attention to Xiaofei and let Xiaofei explain all this.
Liang Ping suddenly looked at Yu Xiaofei’s eyes, and his dark heart thumped. What is this? Moreover, in those black eyes, there is still a childish spirit, which is beyond Liang Ping’s imagination.