When he was about to die, Shi Feiyi wanted to retort: ​​"What bandits? We are robbers!"

"What's the matter, you bandits are still superior to others?" Jiang Tiangang smiled disdainfully. Is there any difference between the two? Aren't they both bad guys? Is it true that there is a distinction between high and low in the rich circle?

Shi Fei was furious: "I'm repeating, we are bandits, don't insult me ​​with bandits!"

"Ah, yes, yes..." Jiang Tiangang was speechless.

Mo Yi sneered: "Is there any difference in nature between the two?"

Shi Fei snorted coldly: "Although they are similar in nature, don't you think that bandits sound more domineering than bandits?"

"Ah, right, right..." Mo Yi was speechless. Communicating with him was like playing the piano to an ox.

Suddenly, Shi Fei felt his consciousness gradually slipping away and his eyes blurred. He stretched out his hand and realized that someone had wiped his neck quietly.

Fei Fei, who committed many evil deeds in his life, died peacefully at the age of eight!

With this, the Three Musketeers of the Historian Family were destroyed!

"I promise you, I'll keep your whole body!"

"Remember to stop being a human being in the next life and become a cow or horse!"

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Chapter completed!