Baoye looks down at the master of the big hand: "what's the matter?"

"I see your friends looking for you..." Donglingce's smile is more charming: "so, I want to send you down after all."

He pulled the man down with a little force, and then, holding Baoye's wrist in one hand, he hung it outside the balcony.

The slaves stop shouting and swearing when they see that Baoye may be thrown down at any time.

Baoye turns his eyes and scolds him so much. Which ear can tell that he is friends with the slaves?

"Sir, have you ever heard the saying that good intentions do bad things?"

"Are you going to send the bad things to your friends? Let's play a game instead. " Donglingce shook Baoye like a chicken: "after I throw you down from here, if you die, I will let those slaves no longer trouble you."

Baoye can't help turning his eyes again. In the final analysis, he wants to throw him down. But when all the people are dead, how can the slaves find trouble with him?

He looked at the ground 30 meters away from him: "what if I didn't die?"

"If you're not dead..." I want to continue to play other games

Baoye muttered, "I think I'd better die."

It is definitely not a good thing to find a man who can throw a man down from a height of 30 meters to play games with him.

However, his soul is inseparable from this body. If he is really dead, he may really die, and his brother's fate will never be changed.

Donglingce doesn't care whether he agrees or not. Baoye falls down quickly.

The slaves exclaimed, and the timid covered their eyes with fear.

Just when everyone thought that Baoye would fall into a pile of rotten meat, suddenly, he grabbed the fence of the balcony next to him and turned over neatly into the balcony.

Baoye stands up to loosen his muscles and bones. Then, he smiles and waves to the slaves below: "are you happy to see that I'm not dead?"

This immediately aroused public anger.

"Pooh, who's happy?"

"Ugly slave, you coward, come down when you have seed."

"Garbage, you can run today, but not tomorrow."

"Animals..."

"Beast..."

Baoye didn't care what they were scolding at all. He still said with a smile on his face: "for the sake of praising me so hard, I'd like to remind you that the wind time is coming to an end."

The slaves turned and ran back.

Du Peng and Xiao Wei stare at each other reluctantly. Baoye turns around and leaves.

Baoye puts his hands on the balcony and plans to climb down from the balcony. But when he thinks that there is an unidentified man staring at him upstairs, he stops thinking. In order to be less conspicuous, he has to turn around and go down the stairs.

Upstairs Dongling CE sees that Baoye doesn't lean out to see him. He turns around and leans on the balcony.

His subordinate Leng Zhuo came over with two glasses of wine: "master, you are playing tricks on people again."

Donglingce picked up the wine glass and shook it. He raised the corner of his mouth: "he sent it to the door himself. Speaking of it, this slave is quite interesting. It's not like an ordinary slave at all."

If other slaves saw someone without a mark on their faces, they would not dare to be so presumptuous.

"Just make the master happy." Leng Zhuo raised his hand and touched his glass.

Donglingce raised his glass to his mouth and sipped.

Leng Zhuo, who was about to taste the wine, saw that the Red Rope Bracelet outside the sleeve of Dongling CE Lu was glowing with red light. He suddenly stopped: "master, your red rope bracelet is shining."

Donglingce put down his glass and looked at the flashing red rope bracelet and frowned.

Lengzhuo did not understand: "master, why does it light up red in advance?"

Dongling CE pursed his lips.