Lu Yifan looks at Murong Hanyang, who still has a shocked expression on his face. He smiles lightly, shakes his hand slightly, and immediately pulls it out of Murong Hanyang's hand. Think bad, hum, sample, say I'm useless Xiaobai, right? I see how you end now!

Murong Hanyang pulls his hand away from Lu Yifan, which brings him back to his mind. At this time, the shouts of the mm behind him are more and more fierce. Murong Hanyang is not shocked. He hurriedly steps forward and says to Lu Yifan, "master, you won't die without help?"

before Lu Yifan spoke, Lin Yue's voice rang: "you don't mean that he...