Guo Quan laughed a little nervously, let go of his hands, and took the whistle from Lao Qiao's neck.

Guo Quan lay beside Lao Qiao and whispered in his ear:

"Old Joe, you see, you made a mistake, so you need to be punished. You can't complain about me. ”

Guo Quan's voice was very low, as if Lao Qiao could still hear him.

Then, Guo Quan stood up and tied the whistle to his belt. On his belt, there are already three identical whistles.

After Guo Quan stood up, he raised his chin at the person opposite.

Then I saw the sword flashing, and in an instant, Lao Qiao was dismantled.

The man who dismembered Old Joe was a burly man, fierce and coarse, even ugly.

As if he couldn't speak, he bent down to pick up the dismembered body pieces on the ground and threw them around.

Not far away, there were several sounds similar to wolf howls, and then a bright green light flashed from the darkness.

There was no fear in Guo Quan's eyes, he just looked at it coldly.

This was not the first time he had seen it today, and not only did he not hate the scene, but he even liked it a little.

What does it mean to bury a person in the ground when he dies?

Wouldn't it be better to feed the wild dogs, become a part of the wild dogs, and continue to exist in this world in another way, than to bury them in the soil uselessly and wait for someone else to dig up the grave?

Guo Quan looked at it coldly, and suddenly heard a crisp laugh above his head.

"Little brother! You're so daring! What a ruthless man! Even his own comrades did not let go.

I like it, though. ”

The crisp voice came from a petite woman, who was not very old judging by her dress.

Guo Quan didn't reply, sneered and said:

"Comrade, he's not."

"You really hate that Prince Chun so much, are you really willing to help us?"

The woman came to Guo Quan's side like a cat, leaning her neck on tiptoe, trying to put her mouth close to Guo Quan's ear.

"You shouldn't have pretended to join us for your own life, did you?"

Guo Quan gently broke away from the woman's hand and said coldly:

"Second master, if I had pretended to take refuge in you, I wouldn't have let you kill these people.

These men are dead by your hands, but I have their blood on my hands.

Don't say I'm insincere, but I've given you a few lives. ”

"Little brother, then, you're not afraid that we are just going to use you to fight into the barracks.

When we get it, we'll slaughter you!" You won't get any good, and you're risking everyone's lives for nothing. ”

The tone of the second master was coquettish, as if he had no bones, and leaned straight on Guo Quan.

Guo Quan ignored it, she leaned over, and he dodged away, not letting her touch it at will.

"I don't have anything to worry about, you think I'm useful, and you want to use me, that's a normal thing.

Moreover, you are robbers, so naturally you are not good men and women, and I never thought that you would be soft-hearted.

The worst-case scenario is that you kill us all, and that is a relief for me.

As long as the person I hate the most is gone, I don't care if I live or die. ”

The second master narrowed his eyes and said suspiciously: "Are you really not afraid of death?" ”

Guo Quan didn't answer, but stared seriously at the beast that was gnawing at the corpse parts not far away.

Being despised like this by a kid, the second master is a little unhappy.

She turned around sharply and smeared a dagger on Guo Quan's neck with her backhand.

Guo Quan didn't move, as if the second master didn't exist at all.

Blood flowed down his white neck, and he was still at a loss, not moving.

(End of chapter)