The young man in blue robe who took the lead sneered: "Boy, these things and your life are mine!"

"Really?" Qin Tian looked over with a murderous look on his face: "I haven't died yet!"

As he spoke, the "weak" Qin Tian attacked again.

In a very difficult and thrilling process, Qin Tian fought hard to kill these three people.

After the murder, he squatted down, supported his body with his sword, and breathed heavily.

There were ten people in the dark, and they looked at each other.

Among them, an old man said: "According to my experience, this kid will probably die!"

"I think so, it was his last struggle just now!" A leather-clad killer echoed.

"Since you think he has no strength to resist, then go ahead!"

"Cough cough cough!"

While the ten people were fighting in secret, Qin Tian suddenly coughed twice, coughing out blood, and his body was still shaking slightly.

When the old man saw this scene, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

Because he felt that Qin Tian was not pretending, no matter in his expression, state, or body's instinctive reaction.

It doesn’t look like it’s just pretending!

Thinking of this, he decisively led his people out.

He had no idea that Qin Tian was an old actor with rich acting experience. After all, he had done this many times before.
Chapter completed!