The flower faction (1)

Zhao Hai's figure slowly appeared in the courtyard. He looked at the handsome man and smiled, " "I say, handsome, aren't you a little too embarrassed? He actually used such a method? This kind of method doesn't seem to be presentable, right?"

"They're not presentable to begin with." The door was opened and the steward and Rong San walked out. Rong San was holding a big axe in his hand and was looking at the handsome man coldly.

The handsome man saw that he couldn't use any tricks, so he let go. He opened his folding fan and waved it twice. &Quot; "I didn't want to use it this way, but the heavens are kind and I don't want to kill more people. Since you're looking for death, don't blame me."

Zhao Hai looked at this guy and smiled, " &Quot; hehe, it's still uncertain who will die. Looking at you, you don't seem to be a nobody. Name ten thousand. &Quot;