"What do you want?"

before the summer desert wind was completely infuriated, Chu zhaoyue cleaned up his mood of almost vomiting blood and asked the conditions.

the natural and unrestrained plunderer turned his head gracefully, glanced at Chu zhaoyue lightly, and said with a graceful smile: "at the beginning, we had already made it clear that we left the belongings and women, other men, where to go and where to go."

"do you think it's possible?" The sword tip of summer desert wind is slightly trembling, and the frost in peach blossom's eyes gradually forms the storm about to land.

"why not?" The blue shirt robber's eyes were full of...