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Who is Chen Qiye?

This is the biggest confusion in the hearts of the three young masters Zhang Shaojun, Fang Wenshan and Chang Jun. They really regretted it now. If they had known that Chen Qiye was a god of killing, they would have gone around the road!

"Who is that devil?"

"We don't even know the name of the devil now, what is the point of discussing these."

"Let's think about how to escape!"

When the three teams gathered here, the remaining seven or eight rich second-generation followers talked too much again. Now their hopes for survival are on the heads of Zhang Shao, Fang Wenshan and Chang Jun. After all, they are the sons of the eldest elder, and only the three of them can take them away from this ghost place.

"What should I do now? Are you just waiting to die? It's dark again." Zhang Shaojun lost his mind and said hoarsely with a throat.

Chen Qiye took action every time when it was dark, so Zhang Shaojun thought that Chen Qiye would only act until it was dark. This had formed a consensus among the three.

"Have you asked for help from your family?" Fang Wenshan said the point. Before something happened, young men like them could be arrogant and even kill and entertain people, but when something happened, they would immediately ask for help from your family.

Zhang Shaojun said with a dark face, "Nonsense, I told my dad about this on the night I parted. He told me to rush to Mohe as much as possible, and he would pick me up there."

Fang Wenshan nodded and said, "My family said the same thing. As long as we work together to spend tonight, we will be saved tomorrow."

The northernmost end of the Far East junction is Mohe, which is the territory of the three of them.

The Far East is an unmanned land and a paradise for killing, but Mohe is a densely populated area. As long as they cross Mohe, they don’t believe it. Chen Qiye dares to kill people publicly?

Chang Jun, however, did not have much hope to arrive in Mohe, and said with a worry-hearted expression, "Do you think the three of us live tonight?"

"Chang Jun, what do you mean?" Zhang Shaojun and Fang Wenshan asked at the same time.

Chang Jun sighed. He was worried about the IQ of Zhang Shaojun and Fang Wenshan. Since Chen Qiye drove the three of them together like a sheep, he must have made a break. He concluded that after dark, Chen Qiye would definitely start a massacre here.

But this time, all three of them were wrong. It was still afternoon, and a group of black shadows suddenly came from afar. The only remaining team of twenty or thirty people in the three young masters was immediately in a state of chaos.

"Devil, the devil is here!"

"Fuck guy, let's follow him."

"I have no strength anymore. I've already walked around [Dingdian Novel     www.xbooktxt.info]. I don't want to die. Mom and Dad, come and save me!"

After a week of massacre, the three sides originally had only 20 or 30 people left in a strengthening company, but even these 20 or 30 people were divided into two camps.

The dozen people on the side were still bloody and wanted to fight Chen Qiye. The dozen people on the side had already given up resisting, and their bile ducts were completely scared by Chen Qiye.

But when the black shadow approached, everyone was confused because the black shadow was not Chen Qiye at all, but Tolstoy.

Zhang Shaojun was a little more courageous, Yaokong pointed at Tolstoy and asked, "Why is it you, that devil?"

When Tolstoy saw Zhang Shaojun's appearance, he spitted out a mouthful of starfish on the snow with disdain.

When Zhang Shaojun asked him to be a guide, he used all kinds of coercion and temptation. Now, seeing Zhang Shaojun's dirty look, Tolstoy felt much more heartbroken.

"It's not your turn to take action, let's get the dirty work out of you." Tolstoy shouted loudly. The adult he said naturally refers to Chen Qiye.

Zhang Shaojun looked around and didn't notice Chen Qiye's shadow. He immediately shouted happily, "That devil has no energy anymore, so he sent the Russians to kill him. We will arrive in Mohe tomorrow. Everyone fuck you with me!"

After being encouraged by Zhang Shaojun, his morale became much stronger. Twenty or thirty men immediately picked up Rewu and shot Tolstoy, and the vibration sound quickly resounded throughout the world.

"Boss, can you close the net?" In the distance, the tank asked Chen Qiye for instructions. If he just wanted to kill people simply, the bodies of these three old men had already sprouted.

Chen Qiye deliberately drove away the wolf and hungry tiger, forcing the three of them to the Far East Forest Area, which had only one day trip, in order to let them see hope and feel despair. At that time, people's hearts were the most vulnerable.

Chen Qiye looked at the team that kept falling down from Zhang Shaojun, nodded and said, "It's almost time to close the net."

After a week of death, although the number of people from the three young masters was the dominant, they were exhausted. Chen Qiye was responsible for the assassination this week. Tolstoy's physical strength was at its peak, so the three young masters soon died and injured, leaving only the three of them.

Tank was about to walk over and close the net, but Bai Yutang took the initiative to stand up and said, "Brother Ye, let me go for such a small matter."

Tank rolled his eyes in anger. If Bai Yutang hadn't been dragging his legs this week, Chen Qiye's intimidation methods would have emerged one after another, which would have scared these rich second-generation pants, Tank would have let Bai Yutang waste time here.

"Tank, let Yutang go. He knows more about the rich second generation than you." Chen Qiye said so. The tank gave Bai Yutang a big foot, and he rolled and crawled over.

At this time, Zhang Shaojun, Fang Wenshan, and Chang Jun had become the commander of the bare hands, and they had completely lost the idea of ​​struggling. When Bai Yutang led Tolstoy to approach, the three young masters were very tactful and threw Rewu on the snow and surrendered with both hands.

"Is the murder game fun?" Bai Yutang's eyes hit the three of them and he laughed.

Zhang Shaojun almost begged for mercy in a crying voice, "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please let us go."

Bai Yutang has seen Chen Qiye kill people these days. After a brief discomfort, his physical violence was already boiling. Without saying a word, he directly sent Zhang Shaojun a knife and slashed Zhang Shaojun on the thigh with one knife. A blood arrow immediately spurted out.

"But I think the game has just begun, so it's boring not to play!" Bai Yutang smiled with a pretentious smile.

With a thud, Fang Wenshan could no longer withstand the pressure of death, and knelt down and begged for mercy, "Don't hurt me, please don't hurt me..."

When Bai Yutang wanted to show off and intimidate, Chang Jun, who was beside him, said with a sinister expression, "What do you want from us?"

Chang Jun is the clearest mind among people. If Chen Qiye really lets his own people die, why should Bai Yutang and Tolstoy come on? So he concluded that Chen Qiye must have something to ask for.

Bai Yutang looked back at Chen Qiye in the distance, and smiled playfully, "I want Lao Shanqi, do you have one?"

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