Chen Xiaofeng red eyes, back to Jin Zeyu whispered: "Boss, we were told when we were driven out of the Heavenly Medical Branch, we have to live together, we will live together, die together. I am afraid of Chen Xiaofeng. Death, but I am more afraid of losing my best brother than death."

Hong An whispered, succinct, and only repeated one sentence: "To die together!"

Jin Zeyu stood still in the same place, suddenly felt a burst of hot and cold eyes, two lines of tears fell from his eyes.

He is proud of having such a life and death brother.

However, he is more heartbroken and remorseful, because he wants his brother to bury his bones in this green hill.

Jin Zeyu suddenly stepped forward and turned to Wu Jinshui's voice: "Wu Jinshui, as long as you are willing to let go of my brother, no matter what you want me to do, I promise you?"

Wu Jinshui’s test revealed a distorted smile. “I’m going to let you clean my urine and let you squat down my pants.”

Jin Zeyu did not hesitate, he said: "Yes! As long as you can let them go."

"Boss, what are you talking about!"

"Boss, have you forgotten our vows?"

"If you want me to look at the boss, you are insulted, I would rather die!"

Wu Jinshui looked at them and tried to die. He couldn't help laughing. "Brothers are deep, it is really touching! So, I know, how can you make Jin Zeyu more painful!"

The voice just fell, and he waved his hand to the back of the crowd. His face was a sinister smile. "You brought me the three wastes. Isn’t Jin Zeyu a brother? I let him look at his brother. One by one, tragic death in front of him, haha... Is this feeling more fun than to torture Jin Zeyu?"

"Wu Jinshui, you dare -!!" Jin Zeyu suddenly screamed, screaming at Wu Jinshui.

The fierce snoring, mixed with spiritual power, caused the big trees next to them to shake violently. Some harmless birds without spirits flew into the sky because they were scared.

Wu Jinshui saw Jin Zeyu’s painful and maddening look. He only felt comfortable in his heart.

The six golden ages, the last half-residual Golden Age and three coagulation periods, are unquestionable.

Jin Zeyu was firmly held, and Qian Dazhuang was forced to kneel on the ground.

Wu Jinshui walked slowly to Qian Dazhuang and shook his head. "Qian Dazhuang, if you are not following Jin Zeyu with sorrow, maybe you can still be in the Tianzhi branch now, you can stay in the fourth. The hospital. Now that I have landed in this field, have you regretted the horse?"

"I am 呸-!" Qian Dazhuang slammed Wu Jinshui and screamed. "I only hate that when the boss found out that you were ugly, he didn't kill you!"

"Okay, good! Very good! Really has a bone!" Wu Jinshui lifted his foot and stepped on Qian Dazhuang's head and pressed him into the dirt. "I have to look at it, wait for me." Broken your dantian, split your meridians, you still can't be so screaming."

Jin Zeyu blinked in horror and struggled to rush. "Wu Jinshui, you stop! You dare to hurt him, I will not let you go! Big and strong -!!"

Seeing Wu Jinshui's flying sword is going to be on the wrist of Qian Dazhuang. Suddenly, a purple light and shadow flashed.

The sound of "Dangdang", Wu Jinshui's flying sword actually flew out inexplicably.

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