"What? Is it not the rhythm of pure death that a genetic slave wants to fight with Guang He and the courtyard owner? The couple laughed in great surprise.

"That's a joke, but let's forget it, so as not to kill the slave. Isn't that a big loss for me?" Yanran was also very worried, saying to stop the way.

"A slave just killed the old and the young, and my sparrow's words stood high in the sky and said that he wanted to find you a good slave. Of course, he can't break his promise. Now let the light and the owner of the hospital try his jinjie, just...