"Three thousand, my life is in your hands." Mo Yang said.

"Are you afraid of death?" Han Sanqian asked with a smile.

Mo Yang nodded without hesitation, and said, "Who is not afraid of death? Even though I have such a high status in the gray area, when it comes to death, I am also afraid."

Han Sanqian nodded. Those who talk about not being afraid of death all day long are clamoring because they have never been in close contact with death, but once they really encounter death, who can avoid it? afraid?

As a strong man in the divine realm, Han Sanqian was still afraid of death, because death meant the disappearance of everything.

After getting out of the car, the other party's vehicle also came.

There are five cars in total.

The door of the car swished open, and nearly thirty people got out in total. It seemed that in order to deal with Mo Yang, the other party also spent their money.

When he got out of the car in the early morning, he had a grin on his face.

"Mo Yang, I didn't expect that you would fall into my hands sometimes." Chen Qing said to Mo Yang maliciously.

Mo Yang smiled disdainfully, and said: "I thought who it was, I didn't expect it to be you, a waste, why, did you finally find a chance to block me today? In Yuncheng, I didn't see you dare to be so bold , How long has it been since you appeared in front of me?"

After a pause, Mo Yang continued: "If you don't want to be your coward, show up and trouble me, aren't you courting death?"

Hearing these words, Chen Chen was very angry.

Be a coward!

In Yuncheng, he had indeed been a coward for many years, because if he wanted revenge, he could only lie dormant in the dark.

But now, the opportunity has made him wait, and now, he is no longer a shrinking turtle.

"Mo Yang, I've been holding back for so many years just to wait for a chance to take revenge. Now, I've waited for it. I'm not a shrinking turtle, I'm a sleeping tiger." Chen Chen said through gritted teeth.

Hearing the words Sleeping Tiger, Han Sanqian laughed outright. Just this guy, he still has the right to call himself Tiger?

Hearing Han Sanqian's laughter, which seemed to be mocking, Chenchen became angry in an instant, and directly took out the hot weapon that he had prepared a long time ago, aiming at Han Sanqian.

"Little ghost, what are you laughing at? Do you have the right to speak out here?" Chen Chen said with a grim expression.

As soon as he saw the hot weapon, Mo Yang's expression changed a lot. If it was a boxing skill, he would be able to help him, but he had never thought of such a preparation in the early morning.

In this case, the two of them have almost no room for resistance.

"Qingchen, didn't you want to kill me? It has nothing to do with him." Mo Yang said.

Chenchen really wanted to kill Mo Yang, but being laughed at by Han Sanqian, he would not let Han Sanqian go.

Killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, for him, there is no difference.

"Little ghost, kneel down and apologize to me. If I'm in a good mood, I can let you go." Chen Chen said.

"Can this thing really hurt me?" Han Sanqian said calmly.

For ordinary people, the thermal weapons in Chen Chen's hands are absolutely lethal.

It's a pity that Han Sanqian is not an ordinary person. To him, this kind of thing is like a toy for a three-year-old child.

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