"Wang Mengde, are you sure you don't want to come with me and beat that thing up?"

"I just want Xiaoxue."

Wang Mengde shook his head, showing a crazy expression on his face.

Fine."

Wang Jin sighed softly, and then winked at Leonard, who was already ready to make a move.

Leonard chuckled and swung the ax in front of him, doubling its original size.

He stepped forward, and before Wang Mengde could react, he struck down with an axe.

Blood splattered and the head rolled to the ground.

Zhang Dalong's exclamation was also mixed with Leonard's cheerful shouting.

Wang Jin didn't hear anything about pure love or killing minotaurs.

"well."

Wang Jin grabbed Wang Mengde's hair and lifted him up.

Wang Mengde's eyes were full of disbelief, but unfortunately he had no lungs and could not speak.

"Then just stay here with your Xiaoxue."

As Wang Jin spoke, he turned his gaze to Qin Xue.

With a snap of his fingers, a bloody fruit knife appeared out of thin air in Wang Jin's hand.

"Brother, can you let me come?"

On Zhang Dalong's shoulder, where Wang Mengde's head was originally, blood was constantly spurting out, but he still twitched his face and spoke in a low voice.

"Okay."

Wang Jin smiled and then returned Zhang Dalong's kitchen knife to him.

"No, don't! I changed my mind!"
Chapter completed!