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Chapter 223 The King of Killers!(3/3)

Yin Mingwang clapped his palms to encourage him.

“…”

Seeing that no one was coming forward, Yin Ming sighed in disappointment and walked towards everyone.

Every time they took a step, everyone on the opposite side took a step back.

A full sense of tacit understanding.

Yin Mingwang came to Jiang Fanzi, who was lying on the ground and trembling all over.

He looked down at the man with fear on his face, bent down and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of the other person's eyes, his tone was extremely gentle:

"Baby doesn't cry, mom, I love you."

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, his delicate fist pierced his head.

"It's so disgusting."

Yin Mingwang looked at his blood-stained fist, frowned under his mask, and shouted at the shocked people, "Is there any water?"

No one agreed.

"I'm counting three times. If I can't see the water, I'll beat you out of the water." Yin Ming said lightly.

"Can you drink wine?"

Ji Dachun swallowed, and he was the first to be cowardly, who had a strong desire to survive.

Yin Ming's voice suddenly became gentle: "Yes."

Ji Dachun quickly took out the wine pot, stepped forward tremblingly, and opened the bottle plug...

After washing his hands, the woman looked at her slender jade hands that had returned to her goose neck, and squinted her eyes and said, "Thank you." After that, she took out a copper plate and placed it on top of Ji Dachun's head.

Then his figure flashed and disappeared.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After turning the alley, Yin Mingwang caught up with Chen Mu's steps, and said pitifully in a delicate voice: "They beat me..."

"You'd better leave me alone, I don't know you."

Chen Mu said.

He really realized the ruthlessness of this woman, and also realized the impermanence. Just like what Su Qiaoer said, you can't mess with it.

"You have something wrong, I'm provoking them for you."

Yin Mingwang put his hands on his hips.

Chen Mu stopped, looked at the charming blue eyes under the mask, and said, "Last time at Meng Yanqing's house, why did I fight you for so long?"

"I can't bear to hurt you, because you are Yan Qing's lover after all."

Yin Ming Wang blinked his eyes.

"to be honest."

"Injured."

"I understand, was it the time when Yu Shaoqin was injured?"

"Yes."

"I probably understand how strong Yu Shaoqin is now." Chen Mu sighed.

At that time, he was able to suppress Yin Ming, which shows how serious the other party was injured.

If the King of Killer is injured so severely, Yu Shaoqin's strength is definitely at the top level, including Qinglong.

It seems that my strength still needs to be worked hard.

Yin Mingwang grabbed Chen Mu's arm with a slender hand and said softly: "Can we have a deal? I'll give you Mrs. Yan Qing, give me the white girl, let's play games in a different way?"

"roll!"

“Just one night…”

"roll!"

"I'll give you Hongzhu'er too?"

“Not interested.”
Chapter completed!
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