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437. The Game of Life and Death

Qibao's sudden rebelliousness caught Alan off guard. At this moment, the short knife in Qibao's hand was already placed on Alan's neck, and his other hand tightly grasped Alan's arm. Alan felt his arm was so painful that he tried to struggle but was unable to do so. Not open.

"Qibao...you...what's wrong..."

Qibao did not answer, but the blade of the knife gradually approached Alan's throat. He sneered and looked at Shen Ru and Fang Jun on the side, "Don't forget, there is one of your people here in my hands. You have the nerve to bargain with me." ?”

"Don't mess around!" Fang Jun looked calm on the surface but panicked at the sight of the knife slowly moving around Alan's neck.

The sword has no eyes, this blow is no joke![

On the other hand, Shen Ru, who was on the side, did not believe any of the snake people's words as always. He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, "You are really enough. How long will this drama end? The only result you will get is death." One, as expected, the snake man’s brain is all a mess..."

"Acting?" Qibao cracked the corners of his mouth, and his smile looked very weird, "Then we can give it a try."

The blade of the blade had already touched Alan's neck. When the warm skin touched the cold blade, Alan's body trembled unconsciously, and the blade slowly slid, and heartbreaking pain poured into Alan's body.

A thin line of blood slowly seeped out on the snow-white skin...

"Stop!" Fang Jun couldn't calm down anymore, "What do you want? We set the fire and killed the people. It has no direct relationship with Alan. She also saved you and repaid her kindness. Let her go first!"

"Bah!" Qibao spat, "You still have the nerve to tell me about repaying a favor, but you are the least qualified to say these four words!"

Shen Ru looked at Qibao's face and sneered, "Fang Jun, don't believe him. Don't worry, he won't kill her. Snake people won't kill each other..."

"Miss Shen," Fang Jun's voice was no longer domineering, only pleading, "I beg you, please stop talking..."

"..." Shen Ru didn't expect Fang Jun to react like this. Shen Ru was caught off guard, but with a trace of sadness in her heart, she took a step back and said no more.

Fang Jun raised his head and said, "Well, since the person is in your hands and you put forward the conditions, if I can satisfy you, I will try my best to satisfy you and never regret it!"

"I want you to die." Qibao gritted his teeth, and the sound coming out from between his teeth made people feel numb all over.

"Seven...seven treasures..."

Enduring the pain, Alan's heartbeat was pounding, blood seeped out of the wound, and blood beads were swimming on the cold blade, sliding across the sword, drawing a bright red arc and dripping one by one on the ground. Three.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

It was very different from the caring he showed towards Alan just now. It was as if he was a different person. At this moment, Qibao was like a beast possessed by a demon. There was only killing and anger in his eyes. No matter what Alan said, he turned a deaf ear.

Alan didn't know what happened to this man. It was just a sudden change without warning, and he suddenly became like this. In this blink of an eye, she didn't understand what happened in Qibao's brain...
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