Song Yinshu came out of the shadows, and Song Zhi trotted over and grabbed his arm, shouting and complaining.

Song Yinshu smiled lightly, and his pale and broad hand grabbed Song Zhi's neck.

Song Zhi was pinched by the neck, and his feet gradually left the ground.

His eyes widened in horror, and a hoarse voice came from his throat, "You...... What are you doing? Hidden Shu? Hidden Shu! ”

The hand holding his neck contracted hard, and Song Zhi died on the spot.

His eyes were full

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