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Su Shili stepped out with leisurely steps, "I am kind-hearted. I will give you another chance. You should think about it. If you die, you will lose everything. You can seek revenge on me if you are alive."

Su Shi seemed to induce him to do something again.

Liao Jun, who didn't want to die, also listened. He knelt tremblingly, "Does the third son count?"

Only he himself knows how much effort he spent in saying this.

Su Shili snorted displeasedly, "I don't bother to break my promise to a small person like you."

After finishing speaking, Liao Jun took a deep breath, looked at his right hand, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and swore to himself that today's humiliation will be punished tomorrow.

He thought about it, took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, and with his internal strength, he slapped his right hand bone with a palm. The pain and the wound on that part of his body made him tremble from the pain.

At this moment, Yan Juexiu's helpless voice came, "How did you play like this?"

Su Shiliu followed the voice and saw that Yan Juexiu was dressed in white and held a long sword in his hand. The blade was covered with blood, dripping all the way as he walked. He pulled a bag with his other hand and said helplessly: "These birds are too flexible to catch, and I killed them all."

Hearing this, Liao Jun looked subconsciously, and saw Yan Juexiu throwing the bag on the ground, the open mouth of the bag revealed the bird, his eyes went dark, and there was only one thought in his mind, it was over.

"Have you played enough? It's time for us to set off." Yan Juexiu walked up to Su Shile and said.

Su Shili tidied up his clothes, "Just finish it off."

Yan Juexiu turned his eyes, looked at Liao Jun, stepped forward with a sneer, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Only then did Liao Jun clearly feel the feeling of approaching death, he swallowed his saliva, "Third Young Master, you agreed to let the past go."

"That's right, I'm not the one who wants to kill you now." Su Shilai spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

Yan Juexiu pointed at him with a long sword in his hand, "To be a human being, you have to be self-aware. You have to figure out what kind of people can touch you. The only blame is that you touch people you shouldn't touch."

Saying that, Yan Juexiu didn't give him a chance to speak, the long sword slashed across his neck, Liao Jun struggled to breathe, but in the end he could only stare wide-eyed and fell to the ground without breathing***** *all caught? "Su Shili looked into his pocket.

Yan Juexiu nodded, "They're all nimble and petite birds, not much meat."

"We have the money to hire someone to eat the stewed bird. I want to eat it." Su Shiliao said and looked at Yan Juexiu.

Yan Juexiu thought for a while, then smiled dotingly, "Okay."

"Leave the rest to Tofu, let's go." Yan Juexiu stretched out his hand to pull Su.

Su Shi's hands avoided him, Yan Juexiu was taken aback, and subconsciously replied, "Don't be afraid, I know he can't touch you, even if he does, I won't dislike you."

When Su Shi heard the words, he raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Dislike? You can really tell, I'm tired and don't want to leave, you carry me on your back."

As he spoke, he pulled Yan Juexiu and pressed his shoulders to force him to squat down.

Yan Juexiu was taken aback for a moment, but still squatted down along with him.

Su Shili lay on his back, Yan Juexiu dropped his long sword and held him back, got up and walked slowly with his back on his back.

They walked through the back door and left. Tofu and Leng Ming successively appeared to clean up the place, and finally set a small fire, only burning Yuesheng Casino.

The Yuesheng gambling house was destroyed, and the matter was soon sent to Su Hangyi's hands through Su Hangyi's news chain.

Su Hangyi squeezed the secret letter, thinking of the spy bird there, his face twisted with anger, he smashed the things in the house, with a strong murderous intent, "It's time for Su!"