Bang.

Zhou Ping'an raised his hand and smashed a bowl, holding most of the pieces in his hand, and holding Guan Zhongyi from the ground with the other hand, with the sharp edge of the sharp film in his hand against his neck, his eyes were full of unforgettable hatred

Then, then

"I will kill you, really!"

Each of Zhou Pingan's words was squeezed out of the gaps, with a lustrous hatred and killing intention. No one doubted that if Guan Zhongyi stimulated him, the sharp film in the next second would open the manager Zhong Yi.

The throat.

But Guan Zhongyi didn't care.

He even grinned and laughed silently at Zhou Ping'an.

In the seam of Mori Bai, there is a red blood, and white and red interweave each other, forming a horrible and nervous picture.

Looking at Guan Zhongyi's appearance, Zhou Ping's hand was shaking.

As if anger and impulse made him want to open up Zhong Yi's neck, but the reason was trying to stop it.

In this shaking, Guan Zhongyi's neck skin was really open.

Very shallow, but the blood is enough.

The bloody blood was not over porcelain, and Zhou Pingan's hand was stained.

Zhou Ping'an could even feel the hot and humid touch brought by the warm blood flowing through his fingers.

From one of them, there are two dwarf murderous murderous at the entrance of the restaurant.

The murderousness of the half -step land and gods is by no means that ordinary people like Zhou Pingan who do not have any martial arts internal force can bear it. In an instant, Zhou Pingan's face was pale, and the forehead exuded the sweat of beans.

And Guan Zhongyi looked at Zhou Ping's appearance, as if he enjoyed it very much. He changed from a silent smile to a laugh, and then changed to hysterical laughter.

"Peace, peace, my good brother, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all ..."

"Come, don't you really want to kill me? Come on, I'm in your hands, if you use a little hard, I will die ... Come on."

Zhou Ping'an ...

He released Guan Zhongyi's collar, and at the same time, he fought fiercely at Guan Zhongyi's belly. Guan Zhongyi made a painful groaning, his body bowed like a shrimp.

The severe pain made Guan Zhongyi pant, but his face was intertwined with the opposite emotions: pain and pleasure.

Zhou Pingan opened his hand and let go of Guan Zhongyi.

He looked at Guan Zhongyi, who slowly slowed down from the pain, and said, "You stimulate me so much, just want me to lose his mind to the killer?

Can Wonderland save you before I kill you? "

Guan Zhongyi laughed at Zhou Pingan: "It's better to kill me."

"Kill me, King Wen will get the news immediately. He will not get revenge for me, but he will be worried that all his secrets will be leaked, and then he will ignore everything. At that time

Is it good? "

Zhou Ping took a deep breath and made his mood recur in the shortest time. Then he smiled at Guan Zhongyi and said, "I will not kill you."

"You are just a miscellaneous soldier. Even if you are so self -proclaimed, the city is extremely deep, and you always feel that you can play with the people of the world in the palm of the world, but to be honest, you and I have no difference.

The dog's barking is fierce, but it is just relying on the power of the owner. I rely on the East Palace, you rely on the king of Wen. "
Chapter completed!