Farewell, Ye Wei and Ye Xiaobei!
"Gu Da!"
"Uncle Gu!"
Lu Tingchen didn't expect Gu Yan to make such move. Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough and his skill was good enough. He quickly stepped forward and kicked the knife in his hand.
But even so, Gu Yan's neck was still marked with an obvious bloodstain, frightening.
"Lu Jiu, leave me alone! Let me die! I owe her that! "
Gu Yan said and bent over to grab the knife that fell on the ground.
Lu Tingchen was afraid that he would do something stupid again, so he quickly kicked the knife off the ground.
Gu Yan didn't grab the knife on the ground any more. He sat on the chair beside him, holding the wooden urn and laughing.
The laughter was pathetic and desolate, as if the world of mortals had nothing to do with him.
After a long time, he spoke softly. His voice seemed to come from the distant. "Lu Jiu, do you think if you stop me today, I can live?"