"Mr. Sikong's homework is quite good!" Xiyuan's eyes were full of sinister arrogance, "Very good, you can actually piss me off."

"I'm honored that I have this ability."

Nishihara closed his eyes, his face was cruel and slightly pale. At that moment, it seemed that two forces intertwined in his body.

Sikong Haoran said to Butler He: "We need guns and apples now."

Butler He had a complex expression. When Sikong Haoran made this request, he was no less surprised than Xiyuan. [

He turned around to prepare something.

"Mr. Sikong's most important thing is blood."

Nishihara made a cold voice.

The wolf-like gaze wanted to tear him apart and devour him.

Sikong Haoran pursed his red lips, but he smiled so leisurely and contentedly: "So, Mr. Nishihara lost without a fight——I am qualified to make a deal with you?"

Xi Yuan clapped his hands, the stove was removed, a woman brought a container and stood it on the table in front of the couch.

The container is similar to a mineral water bottle, with a smaller opening than the mineral water bottle...

The hunchbacked servant picked up the dagger on the ground and handed it to Sikong Haoran.

"Mr. Sikong, you can start!"

Sikong Haoran turned around and put the coat on Bai Yunshang's shoulders.

The bug that was secretly put in her coat pocket, of course, has the function of a locator.It's just that the labyrinth under the Butterfly Cemetery is twists and turns, and he and his men were almost lost in it, unable to get out again...

It took a lot of time to go out before rushing to the black market dungeon without stopping.

Fortunately, everything caught up.

Slender hands grasped her legs—

Bai Yunshang kicked hard and kicked him in the face several times.

Forcibly put on her shoes and socks, and patted her face: "Little thing, go and wait for me outside now."

Bai Yunshang frowned and stared at him puzzled.

She didn't understand why Xiyuan lost that game without a fight, she didn't understand how Sikong Haoran knew she was here, let alone why he helped him like this?

With Sikong Haoran's illness, how could he be allowed to fill that dish of blood? [

The first time it wasn't her chasing him, but he chasing her.

Bai Yunshang stood stiffly: "Why?"

"I am your husband."

"You don't need to meddle in my affairs! Get lost!" She didn't want to owe anyone any favors.

Sikong Haoran smiled happily: "I just like to meddle in my own business, especially yours. Butler He... please take her out."

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