Super System Plundering the Heaven

"Zhao Yang is dead ?!"

This news sounded like a thunder blast in the minds of the three thousand gold.

All three were blown up.

"I don't believe it! I'll see!"

After Wang Weilong finished speaking, he turned and ran to Zhao Yang. He wanted to see if Zhao Yang was dead.

"I'll go and see too!"

Zhu Changyu also did not believe the news, and followed Wang Weilong and ran over.

"Aren't you going to check it out?" Ye Yu said softly, looking at the thousands of gold standing still.

Wan Qianjin looked at Ye Yu with a complex look, "Don't go, I know Zhao Yang is dead, you don't need to lie to us!"

Ye Yu flashed a strange color in his eyes, looked at thousands of gold, smiled and said, "You are an understanding person!"

Wan Qianjin laughed bitterly, "Wanjia started as a business, and I am the owner of Wanjia. I still have this vision!"

Ye Yu laughed softly, standing against his hands, looking at the figures of Wang Weilong and Zhu Changyu without speaking.

Wang Weilong and Zhu Changyu crossed Xing Meng who stood in place before and ran to Zhao Yang.

Slowing down, the two held their breaths and stared at Zhao Yang lying on the ground.

"Really ... dead!"

Wang Weilong looked for a moment and determined that Zhao Yang was really dead at this moment.

"His ... Zhao Yang is a Qipin martial artist!" Zhu Changyu took a breath of air.

"How did Ye Yu do it? At this age, he killed a Qipin martial artist! How terrible!"

Wang Weilong breathed a long breath and murmured, "It's more than horror, it's just evil!"

"Let's go!" Zhu Changyu sighed and said to Wang Weilong, "That Ye Yu left the three of us, surely we won't let us go so easily!"

Wang Weilong's face changed slightly, and he nodded, and followed Zhu Changyu to walk quickly to Ye Yu.

Ye Yu looked at the three men with respectful expressions and said, "It was just when I played with Zhao Yang that the three of you looked very good in the dark!"

The faces of thousands of gold three showed bitterness, and it was time to return.

Taking a deep breath, Wan Qianjin said in a deep voice, "The three of us ... just curious, followed Zhao Yang."

Taking a careful look at Ye Yu's look, Wan Qianjin continued, "And we absolutely have no idea of ​​sitting on the fishery!"

Wang Weilong also lost the power of Tyrannosaurus at the moment, and said carefully, "Yes, we absolutely do not want to kidnap you!"

Zhu Changyu gave Wang Weilong a stern glance, and the meaning was obvious. Isn't this the place where there are 320 silverless people? Don't say anything!

Wang Weilong turned back, showing remorse in his eyes, and slap himself severely, and said in a crying voice, "Ye Yu, don't be angry! I can't speak stupid! We have absolutely no bad mind!"

Wan Qianjin took a deep breath, put away the thought of beating two pig teammates, and smiled at Ye Yu with a low eyebrow. "Mr. Ye Yu, we have no other meaning and want to make some friends with you!"

As soon as Zhu Changyu's eyes light up, the businessman is savvy. This perfect excuse can be thought of!

"Yes, we just want to make friends with you!"

Wang Weilong, on the other side, also understood the meaning of thousands of gold, and said with a laugh.

"Haha ... we know you are the master of the dragon blood, so we came here and wanted to make some friends with you!"

For a moment.

The atmosphere became a bit subtle.

After Wang Weilong finished speaking, I felt a bit wrong, only to find that Wan Qianjin and Zhu Changyu both stared at themselves with anxiety to kill themselves.

"Why, what's wrong?" Seeing that the two looked different, Wang Weilong was a little up.

What's the matter!

Wan Qianjin and Zhu Changyu really wanted to kill Wang Weilong, and the pig teammates killed them!

Unsurprisingly, Ye Yu's eyes flashed cold after hearing Wang Weilong's words.

"Make friends? Are you sure you know the information of the dragon blood and want to kidnap me?"