Murong Bai's eyes widened: "Why are you so uncertain?!"

"Yes?" Zhou Ze smiled slightly: "I think this is just a decision made by a leader."

"Let's do it." Zhou Ze looked at Zhang Bing.

When he turned his back, while Murong Bai was not paying attention, Zhou Ze winked at Zhang Bing.

After cooperating with Zhou Ze for so long, Zhang Bing naturally understood what Zhou Ze meant.

Immediately shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Got it, got it."

Zhang Bing nodded, and then walked towards the sleeping Murong Qing on the ground with a dagger.

Step by step, extremely slowly.

Murong Bai looked at Zhang Bing, his heart was very heavy.

At this time, Zhou Ze was also extremely cooperative and did not make a move, and looked at Murong Bai's reaction with a smile.

Murong Bai slowly grew his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But I can't seem to say anything.

Zhang Bing was facing Murong Bai, raised his dagger, and watched Murong Bai's smile suddenly grow bigger.

"Then he's going to die."

As he spoke, Zhang Bing stabbed his dagger suddenly!

"Wait!"

Murong Bai suddenly shouted, "Don't move!"

Zhang Bing stopped his movements, looked up and smiled at Murong Bai.

The dagger also stopped at Murong Bai's chest.

Even the tip of the knife had pierced Murong Bai's clothes.

Murong Bai took a deep breath and said, "Don't kill him, he's just a child..."

Seeing Murong Bai remove the white light from his body, Zhou Ze smiled slightly.

"Do you understand, Murong Bai?" Zhou Ze smiled and said, "This is what friends and family mean."

"What bullshit mean, we lost, don't finish it!" Murong Bai said in a hurry.

Zhou Ze pointed at Guo Dali on Murong Fan and said, "If you lose, can you put this guy down for me?"

"Murong Fan, let him go." Murong Bai said slowly.

Murong Fan responded, and then slowly squatted down.

Guo Dali also landed on his feet, and his arms slowly stuck out of Murong Fen's fat.

Rubbing his somewhat sore arm, Guo Dali smiled helplessly: "You, it's really uncomfortable that you can't attack."

"Huh."

Murong Fan was obviously very unhappy, and snorted coldly and said, "If you don't listen to orders, you can't win."

"Not necessarily."

Lan Tian shook his palm lightly and said, "I think I can beat you myself."

"Yourself?"

Murong Fan squinted at him and said, "Hehe, your strength seems to be a little worse, do you think you can beat me alone?"

"That's right."

Lan Tian crossed his hands on his hips and said, "I have a question, is it that the other people's attacks you just said are useless to you, right?"

"Yes."

"No matter who attacks you, it's useless." Murong Fan said.

"Okay."

Lan Tian nodded and said, "In this case, let's have a fight."

"I want you to know that sometimes it's not the fists that are the chance to win."

Lan Tian said in a deep voice, and then slowly pulled away from his position, ready for battle.

"What do you mean?" Murong Fan didn't understand the meaning of the blue sky.

Lan Tian smiled slightly: "Sometimes, you have to rely on your own brain."

"Huh?"

Murong Bai shook his head helplessly and said, "Hey, are all the buddies around you pretending to be like you?"

Zhou Ze spread his palms and said, "First of all

I don't think he's pretending, because he really has the strength to do it."

"Secondly, I don't call Hey, my name is Zhou Ze."

Looking at Zhou Ze's serious expression, Murong Bai was stunned: "Zhou Ze? How do I feel so familiar with this name?"

"So do we want to get out of the way for them?" Zhou Ze asked, "I don't have any opinion on the matter of Lan Tian and Murong Fan fighting alone."

"Then since you have no opinion, I have no opinion." Murong Bai said with a smile.

"It's just that if you don't have a bet, isn't it a little boring?" Murong Bai said with a smile.

Zhou Ze smiled: "It's exactly what I want, so what are we betting on?"

"Anyway, if I'm on par with you, I'll have to make a bet to decide the winner." Murong Bai said.

Looking at the-for-tat situation between Murong Fan and Blue Sky, Zhou Ze smiled slightly.

Two people, already ready for the pose.

All the rest also moved out of the way.

At this time, Murong Qing had already woken up, and stood up with his body on the floor.

"Uh..."

Murong Qing watched everyone talking, and when no one noticed him, Murong Qing secretly picked up his dagger.

Then he rushed towards the person closest to him!

The person closest to him was Zhu Huo.

Zhu Huo didn't react, and Zhou Ze casually shook his palm while talking to Murong Qing.

"Bang!"

Murong Qing flew out upside down for no reason, and the whole person smashed directly into the wall.

"Boom."

With a loud bang, Murong Qing fell directly to the ground, and the whole person began to wail incessantly.

The dagger in his hand also fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Bang dang."

This time, it was just an instantaneous thing, and even Murong Bai didn't react.

It wasn't until Murong Qing hit the ground that everyone reacted.

They all turned their heads to look at Murong Qing.

Zhu Huo stretched out his fist violently, and the lithified surface made the entire fist very iron-blue.

Immediately, Zhu Huo rushed directly to Murong Qing's side and pressed him directly to the ground.

"Bang."

Murong Qing's head was pressed directly to the ground by Zhu Huo, and Zhu Huo shouted, "What do you want to do?!"

Murong Qing's eyes rolled, and he directly let Zhu Huo faint at this time.

The corners of Murong Bai's mouth couldn't help but pull.

"Damn, why is this Murong Qing so impulsive..."

Before Murong Bai could finish speaking, Zhu Huo directly picked up the dagger that Murong Qing had dropped on the ground.

Aimed at Murong Qing's back, saw the position of his heart, and prepared to stab it directly.

"Bastard!"

Zhu Huo shouted loudly.

Murong Bai suddenly flashed to Zhu Huo's side, wanting to stop Zhu Huo.

But this Murong Bai's speed was not as fast as Zhou Ze's.

When he arrived, the dagger of Zhu Huo was about to pierce in.

Fortunately, at this time, on Murong Qing's back, a light purple channel suddenly appeared.

The lilac passage appeared right under the dagger of the fire.

"Thorn!"

Murong Bai's eyes widened: "Don't!"

"Whew!"

Zhu Huo directly stabbed the dagger into it with red eyes.

The dagger disappeared directly into Zhu Huo's hand along the lilac light curtain.

Murong Bai was in a trance, but he didn't see the blood he imagined appearing, which couldn't help but make Murong Bai's mouth grow in surprise.

"It's—"

Murong Bai slowly looked in the direction of Zhou Ze.

I saw Zhou Ze calmly panicking the dagger in his hand, and looked at Murong Bai with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

"Are you nervous? Brother White."

Looking at Zhou Ze's smile, Murong Bai was sure that he wanted to beat him to death now.