"Is that so? Qin bei, it seems like you're in a hurry. Since you're in such a hurry, I can't let you go! The more anxious you are! The happier I am!"
The corners of Qin Zhao's mouth gradually raised into a cruel smile! He seemed to be enjoying this moment!
"You're trying to anger me! Believe me, the consequences of angering me! You can't afford it!"
Qin bei's breathing gradually became heavy, and his eyes were bloodthirsty!
"If you don't leave! Today! No one will be able to leave this place alive!"
Qin bei issued a warning to everyone present!
"What a joke! What a big tone!"
At this moment! An old voice sounded. An old man with white hair and a white beard wearing a mink coat was sitting in a wheelchair and slowly walking over!
"Old master Nangong!"
Qin Zhao smiled when he saw who it was.
