Chapter 912 (1/2)

After a while, I saw Gao Zhan slowly take out a piece of white silk from his sleeve and gently wipe his cheek. His facial expression is gloomy and uncertain! But his whole body trembled slightly with excitement!

At this moment, Zhan Jiada’s heart is pounding, and the whole person is going to be dazzled by anger. However, a voice in his heart kept reminding him that he retained the last trace of reason!

The jailer on the side even sweated the faces of several archers. They didn’t dare to look at the Janda at this moment, completely like a Yugito Nii Han!

I saw Zhan Jiada slowly raised his head and looked at Sheng Yuanqing. His face was painful, but he could not hide his smile. His voice seemed to come from hell. The icy voice said, “Let me come!”

Hearing what he said, the jailer on the side quickly removed the full-color iron from Sheng Yuanqing’s chest, and immediately let Sheng Yuanqing take the whole picture. His face wrinkled together, his head drooped heavily!

The jailer did not stop at all. He stood by the fire and watched. He clamped one of the hottest soldering irons with no trace of politeness. He handed it cautious and solemn to James Gundam. He quickly picked up another soldering iron clip from his hand, ready to deal with the impending accident.

Fortunately, Gao Zhan does not seem to lose his mind. He also cautious and solemnly picked up the soldering iron clip in his hand and walked slowly to the side of Sheng Yuanqing, who was already hanging his head.

Xiong Baizhou in the room noticed the different colors of the soldering iron in Gao Zhan’s hand, which was much hotter than the two previous soldering irons! Then, his forehead couldn’t help beating a few times, and his heart couldn’t help but sweat. He thought to himself: Xiao Sheng, don’t worry, I will find all this in them!

Swipe~, I saw Zhan Gaoru suddenly stretched his arms forward, and the red soldering iron was printed on the chest of Sheng Yuanqing’s postcode without hesitation.

Suddenly, Sheng Yuanqing’s head suddenly lifted, his face sullen. However, he still bit his lower lip and said nothing. There is absolutely no cowardice in the whole person.

“Dog thief! Don’t fall into my hands, or I will let you die!” Sheng Yuanqing stared at two bloodshot eyes and said slowly.

When Zhan Jiada heard this, he showed a hideous face, and said coldly: “I don’t know if I will die, but you will definitely die!”

Speaking, Zanda held His strength increased a bit and pressed it down!

Suddenly, I saw Sheng Yuanqing’s face is ugly!

Xiong Baizhou looked at the scene in front of him. Although he didn’t say a word, his face was full of coldness. His eyes were fixed at the back of Jan Gouda’s heart, and his wrists trembled from left to right.

“No! This matter has reached the most critical moment, we must not fall short!” Xiong Baizhou’s thoughts were frantic in his heart, and his reason gradually defeated his feelings for his subordinates.