Zhao Ziming instinctively wanted to call for help, but he also knew that his clearest way at this time was to prove that he was good.

Otherwise, it's useless except to catch the life of Guye!

He didn't cherish Guye's life, but he didn't want to strain his relationship with Ling Luoyu and others.

After all, they still hold the power of life and death!

Gu Ye secretly glanced at Gu Lan, hesitated, and finally did not go up to help Zhao Ziming.

However, he didn't just leave, but bowed his head and retreated to a corner, standing quietly.

No one else seemed to notice the question of his stay.

The moment Zhao Qin came in, his eyes were fixed on Lu Langzhong.

Four eyes crossed.

Zhao Qin moved his shoulders, and walked over step by step, his eyes were rather hideous.

"Lu Langzhong, when I heard there was movement in the backyard, I passed by. When I got there, I realized that it was Lu Langzhong who was going to escape and was grabbed by someone... I was curious at the time, why did Lu Langzhong want to escape?"

"I"

"Is it a guilty conscience?"

"...No, of course...not..."

"Since it's not, then you see this young master, why is it such a look of... seeing a ghost?"

"...I, I am...wounded, hurt..."

Lu Langzhong dodged his eyes and flinched back in a panic.

At this time, he didn't care about the pain in his body, but subconsciously stayed away from Zhao Qin.

"Well, today's game, the ones that should come, the ones that shouldn't come, all are here, then let's play the game..."

Ling Luoyu stood between Zhao Qin and Lu Langzhong with a smile but a squinting look at Gu Lan.

"Mr. Gu, what do you say?"

Gu Lan had no intention of getting up: "The girl is the master!"

"What about you?"

The other people quickly exchanged glances, whether it was an enemy or a friend, they wanted to find a clue to their advantage in the other's look.

Ling Luoyu's eyes turned slightly: "Why no one is talking? Isn't it reluctance?"

"It's not..." Feng Chenglin was the first to raise his hand, and it even played a supporting role: "Whatever you say, three young masters, I will listen to it. As for others... I don't think anyone will object. !"

He turned his head and glanced at the people around him.

"I said, brothers, if any of you disagrees with the actions of the three young masters, just raise your hand and say it out loud. If you don't say it, it will be taken as a default!

Other receivers: "..."

Hey!

This guy is going to tease!

What a joke--

If you are not convinced, stand up and vote by show of hands.

What does it mean?

Forcing them to find death by themselves?

If that hand can really be raised, I guess it won't be able to fall down!

This is clearly forcing them to agree! !

Everyone's silence caused Feng Chenglin's mouth to almost grin behind his ears, and he laughed.

"Look at it, I'll just say it, no one will object to it, everyone is for... yes!"

In my heart, it is M-M-P

What a group of counselors!

If one of these people disagrees, he will get his respect.

"Since everyone agrees, then I won't go around and talk nonsense!"

Ling Luoyu turned around and strode towards Lu Langzhong.

Astonished in the center of Lu Lang, he subconsciously took a breath, supported him to sit up, but he let out a painful cry.

"what"

There are wounds all over his body.

It's okay not to move. When I move, I'm sweating all over my body.