In front of Yan Maoguan, there are two ways, one is eaten by monsters, the other is surrendered. No one is better than the other. He grips his cell phone tightly and faces the Qingfeng which is approaching him and says, "Can you not kill me?"

Ye Cheng turned around, facing such a dramatic side, he raised an interesting look.

Qingfeng giggled. He turned to Yecheng, raised his proud corner of the mouth, slid his hands and wrapped them in his dark fog. His mobile phone fell to the ground, and the voice of women came from the microphone. Yan Maoguan had no chance to regret. He had sold himself...