"Do you want to do it together or one by one?" Mo Linyuan's magnetic voice could be heard. There was still a faint smile on his charming face, but there was a murderous intent under the smile.
"Why do I feel like we're here to die?"
"Stupid, Fox, can't you say something better?"
"Let's attack together!"
The assassins all attacked Mo Lingyuan with vicious moves.
They were all top-notch assassins, and the terrifying killing intent on their bodies could instantly suppress ordinary people. When they actually made a move, they were as swift and fierce as lightning.
Tang Luo was watching from not far away.
He didn't need to do anything because Young Master said that he was in a bad mood...
What does Tang Luo do when Mo Linyuan was in a bad mood?
Back then, he had beaten up these assassins and then recruited them for his use.
