"You're crazy, butterfly. You have to understand that this is contrary to your original intention. Don't you want to save everyone?" Chen Jiu cautiously persuaded him that he was really afraid that the butterflies would come in disorder.

"I'm not safe now. What else do I care about?" The color butterfly looks like a desperate Sanlang who is fearless and fearless. It's really scary.

"Don't push me, butterfly!" Chen Jiu's face is very cold, and he gradually can't stand the woman's unreasonable harassment.

"What? If you want to kill me, that's good. If you have high skill, you can kill me. One hundred!" The butterfly suddenly laughed, with a sad...