Xu Mao, like Ren Xingtang Nong, refused to admit: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"each one is harder than the other. Forget it. I'll do whatever you want." But don't overdo it. You can play. If I get angry He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant. "I will kill people. Killing people is an art. I want to dedicate myself to art."

Xu Mao clearly felt the murderous opportunity from his words. He couldn't help shivering.

"I think you're sleepy. Take a good rest. I'm waiting for you." Ye Tian's friend patted Xu Mao on...