the middle-aged man screamed, and his chest was opened and scratched with a long blood port. The bloody blood surged out, and immediately dyed his clothes wet.

"now I can give you two choices. One is to let people go." Zhang Yang stared at the middle-aged man who kept screaming and said coldly, "or I will kill you and let him go."

"I......" Looking up to see the cold eyes, the middle-aged man couldn't help shivering. He has no doubt that the boy in front of him really dares to kill himself.

after looking at his back, he was holding a whip. He was also slightly frightened and shivered. He...