"If you don't save me, the Pope will save me. You meddle in other people's business, which has caused me to be separated from Lan for so many years."

The man looked at him and seemed to be shocked by his cheeky face.

The first time someone can use life-saving grace to turn black and white.

"When I saved you, I had a premonition that this child would become a threat to me in the future," the man looked at him with admiration: "It really does not disappoint me."

"I feel the same way," Qi Ye smiled coldly: "You will die at my hands!"

"Why didn't the person who has been killed for so many years get a little bloody smell?" The man frowned, as if he was confused: "There is also the kid from the God of Death family, what kind of freak are you two? It's a miracle to walk out alive when you enter that place, but you are still the same as a normal person?"

That kid from the God of Death...

Is Yi Sa?

A little demonic color appeared in Qi Yetong's eyes, and his smile was covered with evil spirits: "Are you sure we are the same as normal people?"

The man stared at him carefully for a while and shook his head honestly: "I didn't see the difference."

"When I kill you, you will know what's different."

He slowly raised the corner of his lips, fearing that the world would not be in chaos: "Those three old guys have all gone to Xihai, guess what they have done?"

Qi Ye said lightly: "Compared with this, I care more about what kind of way to die for you."

The man looked around and said, "I even ruined the place?"

Qi Ye's face darkened.

The man chuckled and was fearless: "Before that girl was detoxified, I have to endure it if you want to kill me. If your backhand fails, I will be her last hope."

This is a hard trump card.

"It makes sense," Qi Ye nodded very slowly and took out the knife. The cold blade reflected a pair of starry eyes like a cold pool. His smile was evil and beautiful: "If you can't kill it, it doesn't mean you can't teach a lesson. If you disturb my mother's purity, stay and atone for her!"

The man shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I hate violent solution to problems, but there is nothing I can do," he shouted: "Qianya."

Long Qianya, who was wearing a strange shape, walked over with heavy steps. Every time she took her, she would break her head on the ground. She stared at Qi Ye with a hideous and excited look, obviously unable to wait for the errand to "teach him a lesson".

Qi Ye didn't even glance at her, and he didn't know who said to him: "Please be more at ease, don't destroy this place too much."

The man and Long Qianya were both stunned. After a closer look, they found that there was someone behind Qi Ye.

The Shura boy in white clothes was cold in an aura, and his pair of black and white pupils stared straight at Long Qianya, flowing with a terrifying cold and fierce murderous aura, as deep as an abyss.

Long Qianya's expression froze, and her hair stood up behind her back. People had the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck. Even if she thought she was invincible, her heart would tremble in fear when she was stared at her like this.

This young man in white who came out from somewhere made her feel terrifying and dangerous.

The man narrowed his eyes and his expression showed a strange look: "Qianya, kill him!"

When Long Qianya received the order, she was not as confident and excited as usual, and even was so scared that she even struggled to touch her fingers.

Before she could suppress the fear in her heart, her head was pressed down by a cold hand without any temperature, and she pressed it down hard.
Chapter completed!