The whole second floor of the teahouse was silent, and a pool of fresh blood flowed on the ground, which was extremely devilish.

Yao Yonggang's throat moved, trying to say what he didn't say in the end. Hou Jing, who stood beside him, sighed, saying that even if the rules of the road were used to deal with it, it would not die.

"He took out his daggers and rebelled." I explained.

Yu Ying, Cai Qing, they did not speak, since they did not speak, that also showed their attitude. If Luo Jun did not take out the dagger, I directly killed people. Perhaps they would also accuse me of...