Chapter 157 The Black Hand (3)

The group of ghostly black shadows in front of him still stood in place, and no one made a sound.

I'm afraid this group of people are dead men trained by Yang Song!Pei Yuzhao swept them around, secretly startled, and immediately understood who they were, even a woman like Wutong could be trained to be so hard-hearted by Yang Song, let alone other people.

Huang Youcai tempted them with money and life, but they were all indifferent, so what exactly do they want?
"Let the two of them go. If you want to kill or cut them up, I, Pei Yuzhang, will do as you please." She pursed her lips and said loudly to them, "Anyway, it's useless for you to take their lives, one less soul will be killed by the knife. You can sleep more peacefully at night!"

At this moment, two crisp applause suddenly came from not far away. Pei Yuyan was startled by the sudden sound, and subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a person wearing a misty black shirt and a black cloth covering his face. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. He strode towards them step by step from the void, as if walking on the ground with ease.

"What a handsome skill!" Huang Youcai beside him couldn't help praising softly, as if he was dumbfounded.

Hearing Huang Youcai's admiration, the man just chuckled lightly, and then said, "Miss Pei is really good, if one less soul is killed by the knife, they can sleep more peacefully at night, but they are all heartless people, The evil spirits are afraid of them when they see them, so why should they care how many people they killed?"

The voice was hard and soft, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. Pei Yuzhang frowned slightly, staring at him as he landed in front of the row of men in black.

"Unless they are not human, even the most vicious people are afraid of the day when retribution will come."

"Oh? Really?" The man chuckled again, "It's a pity, they are indeed no different from dead people. No matter how nice Miss Pei said, they only listen to two people."

Pei Yuzhang only thought for a moment, and asked with a smile, "One is naturally you, and the other is Yang Song, right?"

"It's really nerve-wracking for people who are too smart!" The man replied sadly, pulling out a black folding fan from his waist and pressing it against his forehead, "What's so fun about guessing it all at once? That's all, I'll do it now!"

"Wait a minute!" Pei Yuzhang didn't expect that this person would be more changeable than Lu Boqi back then, he would turn his back on him whenever he said so, and immediately stopped him, "You haven't said whether you want to let them go or not!"

The man pondered for a while, and seemed to be very troubled. He walked back and forth several times in front of the standing still men in black, then stopped suddenly, and walked in front of Pei Yuyan.

"You can let it go, but," his indistinct voice was even more uncomfortable to listen to nearby. Pei Yuzhe suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and glanced at the silent Huang Youcai beside him.

"But what?"

"But I can only let one person go. Do you want to let this fat man go, or this immobile trash?" The black folding fan in the man's hand spun around rapidly, pointing at Huang Youcai and Wu Danqing. .

A burst of embarrassment suddenly came to my heart, and Pei Yuzhang couldn't help but cursed, "You are clearly making things difficult for others!"

"Yeah, otherwise, how can we make this game more interesting?" The man laughed a few times, but suddenly his voice stopped abruptly, "That's right, if you let that trash go, he won't be able to go. Letting this fat man go, and you are reluctant to let that trash die, it is really troublesome!"

(End of this chapter)

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