In the alley, the morning sun had just risen, and a morning breeze blew through it, bringing a bit of coolness.
But at the moment in the middle position, next to the ancient well, the atmosphere was different.
Huhu...
Thirty bodyguards in black suits, with livid expressions, sucked in cold airs, their eyes all fixed on Ye Bei, as long as Qiao Guyun said a word, they would definitely not hesitate to rush forward and tear Ye Bei into pieces.
However, Qiao Guyun's breathing quickened, and bloodshot appeared in his eyes.
But soon, he returned to normal...
The gaze became deeper, his eyes narrowed and coldness continued to radiate from them.
"Boy, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly; can you say it again?" When he said this, Qiao Guyun pulled out his other hand from his trouser pocket, then stretched out his little finger and gently fished his ear.
Next to him, Han Zhi's legs kept trembling after seeing this action.
