Chapter 820 (2/2)

The general thought with his head held high and said, ”this question really baffles me. Repayment? I'm sorry, I've never thought of such a complicated problem. Because what I can give them, I gave them all a long time ago -- ”

because of the extraordinary birth, everything in the world is taken or taken. Everyone flatters and praises them, and the best treasure revolves around them.

Every time he accepts flattery from others, those people are so excited that their faces are red and their ears are red as if they have received a great reward - where else would anyone talk to him about repayment when they grow up in such an environment?

He just needs to accept, because to accept is already a kind of kindness.

The general looked at the hundred mile road and said, ”well, now you dare not kill me. What are you going to do next?”

When he reached for a remote control from his pocket, he pressed a red button on it, and the gene handcuffs on Li Ya's hand immediately alerted the police.

The commander looked at Bailu, smiled and said: ”if you can't leave in two minutes, this handkerchief will blow her into the air - you know that state. Well, it's 30 seconds now -- ”

hero Fang and hero Fang look at Baili Road, and the prince snake also looks at Baili road with his eyes.

Obviously, in the absence of Fang Yan, Bailu has become the most decisive person here.

”I'm going to take the three of them -” Bailu pointed to Fang Yingxiong, Fang Haohan and Li Ya, and said, ”otherwise I'd rather waste it with you.”

”It's a pity -” he looked at Liya and sighed, ”it's a beautiful girl - it's a pity to say goodbye to you.”

It is impossible for people to take Liya away from the army. If Liya is taken away, it means that all these things they have done in this period of time end in failure.

Generals are people who don't like to lose.

”You should know that you can't live if Liya dies - I know you're not afraid to die, but it's not your best belonging to die in the mouth of these poisonous snakes, is it? You have to think about Fang Yan. He is still alive. Didn't you say that he would be an opponent all his life? If you die, Fang Yan is not too lonely? ” Hundreds of miles of urgent persuasion. Even at the risk of throwing Fang Yan out to draw hatred, so that the general will always stay awake and not do anything stupid.

His eyes were fixed on the silver remote control in the commander's hand, and on the flashing red button. My heart is burning, but I have nothing to do.

He would like to rush forward and grab the remote control, but he was afraid that when he had just made a move, he would resolutely press the remote control.

He knew that the military order was the apprentice of Daochi song transplanting, and Daochi song transplanting was the most powerful among the seven. Even more than the so-called ”three machines and seven mysteries” of Taoism, it is one of the best masters in China.

As a relative disciple of transplanting seedlings in Song Dynasty, his strength should not be underestimated, right?

”I know what you're thinking.” Staring at Bailu, he said in a sharp voice, ”believe me, Li Ya may have died in your hand before you made any move - I don't want him to die, I think you will too - so get out now. With those nasty poisons. Otherwise, I don't have time to cancel the Bomb button - ”

chum -

that's the sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh.

The general's face was frightened, an incredible look.

He looked down and saw that a long, thin knife had come out of his chest and pierced his chest. The bloody blade was exposed to the air.

”How is it --” the voice of the general was extremely indignant.

There is anger, there is not give up, more is to encounter betrayal unbearable.

He has ambition, he has great goals, he still has big revenge, he still has family.

He has a lot of things to do, he is still so young.

But is it all over here?

It shouldn't be like this!

”There's really not enough time.” Behind him a man's voice rang. A big hand reached out, grabbed the remote control from the commander's hand, and pressed the black ”Cancel” button.

”Never thought --” the commander's mouth was bleeding, and there was indescribable pathos in his voice. ”It's you --”