Chapter 480: What Kind of Hatred Is It?

At this time, Bei Binghan, who had been beside him without speaking, hurriedly replied: "I want to know why?" Didn't you notice that our eldest had wet sleeves? ”

So how could the pure fox shake the water from an unknown source drink it in a daze?

The old man stared at the sleeve of the pure fox with round eyes.

"Now you're fine!" With a smile, he pushed away the North Ice Cold in front of him and blocked it in front of the old man.

His questions were finished, but she still had a lot of questions in her mind waiting to be answered.

stepped forward, very directly, and grabbed the other party's collar with one hand. Looking directly into the other party's eyes, he asked, "Let me ask you, who sent you here?" What is your purpose? Why put us to death?! ”

The sound of the pure fox swaying suddenly cooled down, exuding a thick killing intent.

The old man just looked at her with a malicious smile on his face. Bei Binghan shouted angrily on the side: "If you know each other a little, say it quickly, so as not to make you ugly." ”

Pure Fox Shaofu knew that it would be useless to threaten him like this, so he simply deliberately threatened, waved his hand at Bei Binghan, and ordered: "Bei Binghan, you go to my room, bring all the treasures in my baggage, I want to make good use of him, let him suffer a little." ”

"No need."

The old man suddenly smiled dryly. In another moment, his face changed. Pure Fox shook his heart and shouted "It's over", and before he could step forward to stop him, he saw that the person in front of him had closed his eyes, and a bright red bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It fell straight to the ground, kicking up dust.

Pure Fox closed his eyes and sighed. directly turned his back and didn't just look at the scene in front of him, and there was an indescribable feeling of irritability in his heart.

Bei Binghan stepped forward, leaned down, and gently measured the other party's snort with his fingers. In the end, the answer was ......

He shook his head, and the expression on his face was a little regretful.

"Dead." Gritted his teeth.

With a backlog of dissatisfaction, Chunhu Shaofu couldn't help but scold: "Damn." ”

But looking at the slowly cold corpse on the ground, although my heart was full of all kinds of unwillingness, I really didn't know where to start.

Bei Binghan was still squatting on the ground, guarding the old man's side, tilting his head and shaking at the pure fox and asking, "What should I do?" A helpless expression.

"What else can I do?" Irritably, he turned his head, stretched out his hands, and said helplessly: "Everyone is dead." "The only clues seem to be broken. She had a hunch that the old man in front of her must have been specially assigned by someone, or was he specifically here to assassinate her, and as for the purpose, it was naturally ineffable.

Thinking of this, there was a burst of indescribable irritability.

"Okay, you clean up, it's best to do it without knowing it, no one will be able to see it tomorrow. I'm a little tired, I want to go and rest first. As he spoke, he strode out the door.

As soon as half a foot stepped out, he heard Bei Binghan behind him shouting his name, and said excitedly: "Boss, boss, look, it turns out that he is disguised!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand. I just inadvertently ripped off the dough. His eyes widened, and the expression on his face was also very surprised. It's all about stumbling up.