The smile on his face heals pure and is incompatible with the scene in front of him like a purgatory. He is like falling into purgatory. He wants to talk about the purgatory of all the filthy food in purgatory to purgatory, rather than... the initiator of the initiator who created this purgatory with his own hands.

"Hmm? Brother Shiliang?" Yan Bai looked at Yan Shiliang with a little confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why Yan Shiliang was unhappy when he saw her. Was he not satisfied with the gift she gave to Brother Shiliang, or something else?

"Gulu..." Yan Shiliang's face turned pale, obviously shocked. He had just rejected the speculation in his heart, and the person in front of him showed his face and slapped him hard. Yan Bai was something Yan Shiliang had never seen before. In his memory, Yan Bai was cute, well-behaved, obedient, and spoke sweetly and softly. He was a pure and natural and cute foodie.

Instead of the way he looked in front of him, his voice was still sweet, his face still had a gentle smile, and his tone was still extremely intimate, but now he could only feel the endless cold, and the person in front of him was like a devil in purgatory. He just wanted to escape, but his whole body was afraid, so he couldn't move his legs. He could only stiffen his body, open his eyes wide, and look at Yan Bai who appeared in front of him, and his voice was dry.

"You... can't appear here." Yan Shiliang's mouth opened and closed, his voice extremely sharp. He himself didn't know whether this was the sound he made.

"Come on, kill her, kill her!" Liu Yingli was probably scared, just like Yan Shiliang, unable to believe that Yan Bai, who was seriously injured a few days ago, could stand up so quickly, appear in front of them like a person who was fine, holding a gun in his hand and aimed at Yan Bai to shoot. It was a pity that Yan Bai was dodged by all. Before coming, Yan Bai exchanged a disposable tool in the system space, which could increase his movement, easily dodge bullets, and easily approach everyone, just like the god of death who reaped lives.

The body is sneaky and makes people difficult to deal with.

Liu Yingli shot wildly at the position where Yan Bai was. He stopped his movements until the bullets in his magazine were gone. He looked at Yan Bai standing at the door, still standing intact. The smile on his face had not changed, and the subordinates he had called for for a long time did not come.

"Uncle, they... are all dead." Yan Bai smiled and spoke to Liu Yingli, as if he was kind enough to solve his doubts. Then he walked closer to them a few steps and spoke softly.

"It's you..." Yan Bai held the blade that reaped life in his hand and placed it under Liu Yingli's neck. His light pink lips raised upwards, and his voice was soft and soft.

"You are the ones who hurt Mo Mo, right?"

Yan Bai looks like his private property being touched and hurt by someone. He cannot be forgiven, nor can he be forgiven.

114 Looking at the people in front of you with pity, your eyes seemed to be saying, "After walking along the way, the audience in the live broadcast room will burn a few more candles for you."

Host... It is impossible for them to have a chance to leave alive today, because they may not have the chance to take action in the future...
Chapter completed!