Wronged

"I'm just afraid that this is a trap. I don't want to bring all of you into it!"

" Oh," Yan Siyuan nodded." So we should thank you?""

Hearing Yan Siyuan's sarcastic words, Lin Renwu became angrier the more he thought about it, because he also felt that this matter was getting worse.

The main thing was that he really didn't expect Meng Sipei to be so stupid!

Seeing that the other sect masters also had the urge to pull out their weapons,

"All of you…You guys... You guys..."

Along with the depressed feeling of being played, Lin Renwu felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

Yan Siyuan clapped his hands three times." Master Lin, you're really good at acting. How did I realize that you had such skills before?" Speak! What kind of f * cking collaboration did you reach with the Sheng Nation dog! If you don't explain clearly, I'll cut off your head right now!"