"Who are you..." Looking at the man in the black robe, ye Jingyu said coldly, but he tightened his iron knife

"Miao..." In the black robe came a low voice

"meow?" Ye Jingyu raised his eyebrows. The name is really funny A man, how to take such a name?

"Miao of Miao flood..." It seems that he knows what ye Jingyu is thinking. Once again, a deep and cold voice comes from the mouth of the man in black

"ha ha, what are you doing here, Mr. Miao?" Ye Jingyu said with a smile on his face, but his heart was tight to his bones

"take your life..." Miao's voice...