"Xiao Yan, no, no!"

Qi Tianqiang gave a light laugh. No matter how he shouted at the evening of Qi Nian, they all ignored it.

Xiao Yan didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. "Let's do it." Three words were spoken calmly and surely...

"No... Don't uuuuuuuuuuuu Dad, please, please, please, don't hurt him, don't! " No matter how alarmed Qinian evening is, it is no longer useful. Qi Tianqing has made up his mind.

His hand held Xiao Yan's right arm tightly, and then he was ready to raise the dagger at any time, and then fell hard...

"Let's do it." Xiao Yan urged, "According to my uncle's level, I should...