"Yes!" Jiahan replied anxiously: "The problem is that the cost of killing people is too unequal to the benefits. It is only 2 cents to kill someone for Wang Po, but as long as we show a trace of wind, we will be chopped into a dead dog by Wu Song."

Pan Jinlian also saw the murderous aura on Wang Po's face, and her heart suddenly felt cold, and she suddenly felt scared: "The situation is serious and not good! Wang Choupo is trying to turn me into a dead dog lady!"

Pan Jinlian turned around and looked at the two evil men, and then she felt a little relieved: "Fortunately, the two stinky men were afraid of Wu Song like big insects, and their faces were filled with expressions of being afraid to be an accomplice for Wang Chou Po."

Seeing that the two men of A and B did not think they were like before, Wang Po quickly went up and immediately urged with a harsh throat: "My mother's order has no warranty period, right? Why doesn't it work? Die quickly!"

When Jiahan heard this, he looked for excuses with a bitter face and said, "Wang... Wang Mom, Xiao... Xiao is talking to his brothers about important matters, and he can't take time."

"Oh yes!" Yi Han followed Wang Po and said, "Wang... Wang Mom, we are busy discussing how to better help you kidnap and blackmail, and 'peel oranges' to send the kiln!"

"The two dog thieves are a concentrated expression of refusing to help me kill people. It's over! The two dog thieves scared Wu Song." Wang Po said anxiously: "If they don't do anything, I'm a fake inferior matchmaker, how can I kill the bitch Pan!"

Wang Po's fierce appearance showed her face, and once again turned into an anxious face, and she started to play on the spot: "What should I do? What should I do!"

"It seems that the only way to launch a soft move before the murder procedure was started!" When he was helpless, Wang Po came up with the only way that could avoid misfortune.

In just a moment, Wang Po's extremely anxious face turned into a face that was lost.

Wang Po ran two steps, aimed at Pan Jinlian and knelt down. Then his head was like a drum beat, and he started to knock on the ground, crying and begging for mercy, and simultaneously came out of his mouth: "Sister Pan, Mother Pan, Aunt Pan, Grandma Pan, Grandma Pan, Grandma Pan, Grandma Pan, Pan..."

Amid Wang Po's plea, Pan Jinlian's "level" became higher and higher.

Seeing that Wang Po had completely put down his weapon, Pan Jinlian Shangyu's fear immediately dissipated like oil smoke that was exhausted and discharged to the outdoors.

"It's time to turn the guests and dominate Wang Po's fate." Pan Jinlian said in her heart and suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Seeing Wang Po looking at him with a sad face at a loss, Pan Jinlian said, "Hey! Why are you getting older and older as you shout? Grandma Pan, Grandma Pan, am I that old?"

Wang Po kowtowed anxiously and explained: "Grandma Pan, Grandma Pan is respect..."

"Call to the old is respect?" Pan Jinlian said, "Then I will call you the old dead body dragged out of the old coffin?"

"Then... Then I will correct it immediately and call you when I am young," said Wang Po, and then knocked his head and shouted: "Sister Pan, Sister Lian, Girl Pan, Girl Pan..."

Pan Jinlian's "level" is getting lower and lower again.

"This is almost the same." Pan Jinlian said with satisfaction: "The young women and sisters outside, even half-old Xu women, all call themselves girls!"

"Yes! Just now... I didn't recognize that mountain..." Wang Po suddenly turned to the second man A and B and said, "You two dead bodies are standing next to me, both left and right!"
Chapter completed!