That Liang Sihe said, but also close to Zhou Hao, the body almost to stick to each other's body.

Zhou Hao stopped her in real time and said, "Hey, stop! Stop it

Liang Sihe was mercilessly pushed away, and then fell into a moment of confusion: there are men who are not greedy for my body?!

That Han Hu is also puzzled, this boy does not want money, do not want beauty, then what does he want?

Zhou Hao looks at Liang Sihe. How can he die after taking her

Think about the Lord of the road Lord, eh ~, he died miserably

"Little brother, whatever you want, I will give it to you!" Han Hu once again induced said.

When Zhou Hao looked at him and looked at Liang Sihe, he suddenly showed a wicked smile and said to them in a very strange tone: "among you two, I can only give the seal of the city Lord to one person. The living one --"

with that, his smile was even more evil and numbing!

The atmosphere of the three people suddenly became cold and cold.

Both Han Hu and Liang Sihe can't help but look at each other subconsciously. In their eyes, there is a complex light -

- there are killing opportunities, entanglements, forbearance, sadness

Han Hu and Liang Sihe all of a sudden stare at Zhou Hao. There is no other light in their eyes, only - kill!

"If you want to join hands to kill me, none of you can get the seal of the city Lord!" Zhou Hao said decisively.

Han Hu said coldly: "boy, you alone, can't beat us two?"

He wrung his eyebrows and said: "hum, I want you to give you the seal of the city Lord. Don't force us to kill people!"

However, as soon as he finished, a white awn ran across his throat, and it disappeared in a flash. Even if the white awn really appeared, it is doubtful?

However, Han Hu only felt cold in his throat. When he touched it with his hand and looked back, it was blood!

The white light that just flashed away almost opened his throat?!

"Let you choose who will take the seal of the Lord of the city. I will give you the opportunity. Do you really want to force me?" Zhou Hao said coldly with a long knife.

The white awn just now is the blade he wielded in an instant.

Han Hu's lingering fear did not disperse, looking at him with a little fear, the killing machine in his eyes had disappeared.

Just with this knife, he already knew that he was not Zhou Hao's opponent.

His hand hidden in his sleeve was always pressed on the hilt of the sword. He thought that he could take the enemy's life in a flash. However, when his opponent had made a sword just now, he didn't even have a chance to react!

Facing a master like Zhou Hao, he must make a choice.

Then, he looked at Liang Sihe again. In his eyes, there was a ray of murder

Liang Sihe began to panic. His expression was urgent, and he said to Han Hu, "brother tiger, you don't want to listen to him. We will work together to kill him! Brother tiger, brother tiger, don't kill me! You don't want to kill me! I've done so many things for you, have you forgotten? "

"Xiaohe, I won't forget what you did for brother tiger, but now, can you do the last thing for brother tiger?" Han Hu said as if his reason was about to lose.

"No, no!" Liang Sihe's breathing was getting worse. "Brother tiger, I can't help you. Don't kill me...!"

When she was talking, she was ready to kill by sword.