Blood flowed out of the five blood holes on his body and flowed on the ground to form a pool of blood.

There may be egg paste in the pool of blood.

Wang Yuanxi walked over and looked at the scene without looking at it, and stretched out his left hand in front of Zhao Hanbing.

The five flying lights quickly returned to their positions and were inserted back into the palm of their left hand.

"I've also hidden my hand." Wang Yuanxi curled the corners of his lips.

"So this is... your finger..." Zhao Hanbing couldn't believe that someone could surpass himself in the precise operation of the body...

"Do you still have a party?"

At this time, Wang Yuanxi squatted down and looked at Zhao Hanbing with a smile.

Such a smile gradually lost control in Zhao Hanbing's eyes, and had reached a point of cunning.

Zhao Hanbing gritted his teeth: "Do you think I will tell..."

"Then there is nothing to do." Wang Yuanxi sighed.

"What do you...you want to do?"
Chapter completed!