Before her stood Yi Jiu, a man with a bewitching and alluring face, resembling a demon from hell.
Xiao Qingyin quickly changed her address: "Thank you, Ajiu."
"A-Jiu?" Yi Shuihan chuckled, looking towards the alleyway. "Don't you find this scene strangely familiar?"
Xiao Qingyin turned her head and saw that the alley was full of corpses and rivers of blood.
He couldn't help but swallow hard.
"I feel like I've seen it somewhere before, but I can't remember where."
"Do you need me to help you remember?"
Yi Shuihan lifted up a head.
Xiao Qingyin: "..."
I just teased him a little!
Is it really necessary to threaten her like this?
"You stingy person."
She muttered to herself.
"What did you say?" Yi Shuihan looked at her with a half-smile. "The wind is too strong, I can't hear you clearly."
"I've heard that stingy men have particularly small penises!"
Xiao Qingyin said loudly.
Yi Wu and the others, who were squatting on the roof watching the commotion, were speechless.
I almost fell.
Yi Shuihan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Are you even a woman?!"
"Why don't you try it and you'll see?"
Xiao Qingyin glanced at him sideways, "However, some people may not be able to tell the difference. After all, it's almost the same whether you have it or not, whether you use it or not."
Yi Shuihan: "..."
He was utterly defeated.
You can't win an argument with this woman; she has no sense of shame whatsoever.
Do you know who these people are?
Yi Shuihan pointed at the man in black on the ground and asked.
"Assassin?"
Xiao Qingyin made a blind guess.
"no."
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