The quartermaster looked at Li Yan, who had flopped to the ground and had turned over to look at him, and laughed gloomily.
"Hey hey hey ......, can you run away? No matter how, you are the same result, or rather the downfall!"
Looking at Li said nothing, indifferent eyes, he thought for a moment and said.
"I just don't understand, how did you find out that I was going to turn against you? And how did you escape from Hong Linying's hand?"
Li Yan looked at him, dragging a leg slowly move back the body, where there is already blood flowing like water, just this little moment, it has been stained red along the corner of the pants.
He struggled to hold the tree pole beside him, slowly supporting the stand up, rotten wisps of black robe hem also stained with a dark black a fishy red.
Li Y
