The old guest with a knife saw the killing intent in Ling Luoyu's eyes.

This old thing really wanted to kill him.

In the corner of his eye, he saw Fengchenglin and Dingmiao.

The two guys who originally said they wanted to help, now they both copied their hands and stood watching the excitement.

"What are you doing, come up and help?"

While talking about the excitement, the two of them really just stood there-watching the excitement.

"We? Not suitable!" Feng Chenglin copied his hands and glanced at Ling Luoyu: "If we two pass, it will be three to one, which is too unfair!"

Old customer with a knife: "..."

He is going to be beaten to death, so what fairness is he talking about!

"Not bad!" Dingmiao repeatedly echoed: "To bully the less, um, this is immoral..."

The old man with the knife almost spit out: "What fairness, unfairness, moral immorality?! These years, as long as there is a result, there is no process, you guys... Didn't you say that you want to work together? What are you still doing? what!"

Feng Chenglin scratched his head: "Are you sure?"

Dingmiao also frowned: "If we do, if you regret it again, it will be too late..."

The old guest with a knife said that his grandson is so regretful!

Look at me in Fengchenglin and Dingmiao, I look at you:

"How to do?"

"Hospitality is hard to beat!"

"or?"

"Just do what he wants!"

The two of them mumbled thoughts, one left and one right, standing beside Ling Luoyu, condescendingly, with playful eyes.

The hopeful gaze in the eyes of the old man with a knife gradually disappeared.

Instead, it was shock and incredible.

"You, you... the three of you?!"

At this moment, even stupid people can see that these three people belong to a group.

Otherwise, how could Ling Luoyu live peacefully with them? !

I slapped it in the air a long time ago! !

Feng Chenglin squatted down, tilted his head, holding back his smile: "Let's talk, you want us, how come the three are right?!"

Dingmiao was also quite sympathetic to his tongue: "Look, we have said that this is immoral and unfair, but you don't listen, if you like this, we will fulfill you!"

The blood of the old customer with the knife surged upwards, his head "buzzed", but he still shook his head unwillingly: "You three are really in the same group?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Chenglin looked at him twice unscrupulously, and his eyes fell on the purse on his waist.

The old customer with the knife knows: "Take it, take it, take it all, you take all the valuable things on my body..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Chenglin patted his waist suddenly, and the money bag slammed.

"Old man, you look down on us too much, and we really don't look down on your little money!"

Ling Luoyu's feet added gravity, and he lifted his body slightly, smiling but not smiling: "What we like to play is the game of life and death... You die, the one we live!"

The evil spirit in her eyes made the old man with a knife vomit blood

What he died, they live! ?

Isn't it a killing game?

To put it bluntly, I want to kill him!

"I said brothers, three little brothers, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges these days, but for a girl. No need... no need to meet life and death, right?"

The three people whose eyes wandered away, looking for an opportunity.

Intuition: These three people appeared by his side for no reason, absolutely not to kill him and have a good time.