314 Internal strife

"Finally he is dead!"

As Su Hao watched Bai Xiaosheng’s figure disappearing, he finally felt relieved.

As long as this horrifying boss tapped out, the next course of action would be easier.

"This little guy here respects you."

Su Hao laughed without any reserve. After laughing for just a moment, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. A pair of soft hands silently pinched him.

"Great, Su Hao. You even dare to trick me too, and here I was worried about you."

"Si..."

That pain on his waist made Su Hao suck in a mouthful of cold air.

Damn it!

Did girls learn this pinching skill by themselves?

Looking at Chen Yiran's ugly expression, Su Hao quickly explained, "How could I dare. I'm just afraid that we would be too obvious and reveal the plan. For the smart one, they might be able to notice our plan. Plus, this brat's ability talent is strange... is not a ghost talent, right?"

"Well, that heaven revelation..."

Chen Yiran thought about this.