If I do n’t sell your face, what I want is not a finger of Hu Hexuan, but Hu Yanping ’s life.

"

Qi Rong sighed.

He knew that Zhao Xu did give himself face.

Things about Zhao Xu, Qi Rong had heard of it.

At a young age, this kid gathered a group of masters and entangled in Lincheng.

The people of Jiutang and Beizhu Gang were ordered in Zhao Xu.

And rumors, Zhao Xu has been among the "God List!" Master.

Qi Rong looked at Hu Hexuan.

He said to Hu Hexuan: "Boss Hu, I can do it for you, only so much.

As for, do you want to save your brother, it is your business.

"

Hu Hexuan stared at the "fish sausage sword!"

Ten fingers!

If you chop a finger in front of Zhao Xu, for Hu Hesun, it is a face that has completely lost his status.

But if he did not follow Zhao Xu's instructions, he could not save his brother Hu Yanping.

At this point, Hu Hexuan stood up sharply.
Chapter completed!