Yaqing stared coldly and angrily, wondering why these people came out to join in the fun.
"That's you. You don't overestimate your capabilities."
An Zijie smiled and looked at Yaqing with disdain, not caring about Yaqing at all.
It seems that these people are part of the same organization. This An Zijie is not simple, he is very vicious.
"you…"
"Okay, are you guys annoyed? A Japanese just left, and here comes another group of psychopaths."
Lu Xiaobao waved his hand and wrinkled his face impatiently. That bun-like face was really cute.
"Xiaobao, there are a lot of crazy people here, don't you know?"
"Oh, that's it."
Lu Xiaobao nodded. She also felt that the mental hospital must be on holiday this year, otherwise why would so many abnormal people come out?
"court death."
An Zijie's five fingers formed a hook and he attacked. Du Qingling conjured a fan in his hand to block the five fingers that were as sharp as iron hooks.
"I'm sorry, I don't like to seek death, but I quite like your death."
His eyes narrowed with a cold light, and then there was a touch of coldness at the corner of his mouth, which made people shudder.
"Come up here and grab the banner."
An Zijie stepped aside and waved his hand. Several people stood up with knives in their hands and looked like gangsters.
"Tsk tsk tsk...pediatrics."
Lu Xiaobao shook his shiny black pistol, bang bang bang——
A few gunshots killed half of them in an instant.
"Son of a bitch."
Staring at the pistol in Lu Xiaobao's hand, his eyes were red as if he wanted to swallow someone up.