"What do you want, sir?" After Leng Yantian understood the difference in strength between himself and the other party, his attitude immediately turned 360 degrees, and he didn't even have time to take care of the injured place.

Wen Renbai made a thinking look, and waited until he was about to die of blood loss on a cold day, and then he said leisurely: "You made the contractor of the deity like this, and you still want the deity to let you go?" ”

Leng Yantian's eyes widened in surprise, at this time he couldn't take care of his wounds, he said tremblingly: "That stinky girl is your contractor?" ”

"Ah......h

This time, it was the left hand of the cold day that was beaten, and the entire left hand was cut off by Qi Gen, and only the empty wrist was bubbling with blood.

"Stinky girl? You're so bold, she's a treasure in the palm of her hand. Hearing the white face, he raised his eyebrows and said slowly.

Leng Yantian felt that the blood in his body was flowing out at double the speed, his eyes slowly looked at where Jiujiu was, and the chrysanthemum face was dyed with monstrous hatred, and the devouring hatred made Jiujiu's body tremble slightly.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Renbai elegantly raised his right foot and kicked the other party's chin hard.

On a cold day, one was defenseless, and he was kicked to the ground.

For some reason, when he faced this silver-haired man, he couldn't carry any strength on his body at all, and he couldn't even mobilize the few traces of fighting energy left in the dantian.

The passive cold sky can only be unilaterally slaughtered by the white god.

"Adult, the villain knows that he is wrong, and the villain knows that he is wrong...... The villain didn't know that Miss Jiujiu was the contractor of the adult, otherwise he would give the villain ten dares, and the villain would not dare to do it. The cold wolf bèi rolled up, still not caring about the dignity and the wound that could be treated in the future, he humbly lay on the ground, like a pug, and was about to lick the shoes of the white god.

Jiujiu pouted sarcastically, this is the world where martial arts are respected, and whoever is strong is the father.

This shameless cold day, just now she was still arrogantly asking her, but now she is a Miss Jiujiu, and she is really fucking shameless.

"Wrongdoing? The deity didn't see your consciousness, the deity only saw your hatred. Wen Renbai quietly watched the cold sky lying on the ground, and there was no trace of temperature in his silver eyes.

tortured Xiao Jiu'er like that, and still wanted to live? It's ridiculous, he can't wait to tear this human to pieces now.

"Leng Lietian, looking at your virtue, you really don't care about anything in order to survive." Jiujiu looked at the old man with missing arms and hands on the ground with a sneer, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Leng Yantian's head lowered a little more, as if he was even more humble, but in fact, in a place where none of them could see, his eyes quickly revealed a trace of fierceness.

"White, clean it up, it's strange that it affects the mood." Jiujiu frowned, dissatisfied that the air was full of a strong smell of blood.

She didn't want to use white hands to eradicate the enemy, but the interrogation she had just experienced was still vivid, and she didn't want Leng Yantian to continue to live no matter what.

Wen Renbai nodded lightly, he and Xiao Jiu'er wanted to go together, such a shameless person, it would be better to clean it up earlier.

"Your Excellency...... Hmm...... "As soon as Leng Yantian listened to their conversation, he knew that he couldn't live anymore, and he opened his mouth in a panic to beg for mercy again, but found that the air around him was drastically decreasing.