Chapter 4512: Miss Antique's Special Bodyguard 71

Shi Yuxing was so scared that their faces were all white, and they took two steps back, "Look! Miss Luo, can you see a ghost and talk to a ghost?"

"What's so fussful? You've been in the tomb for the rest of your life, haven't you seen anything that can't be explained?" Luo Liyan rolled his eyes in a fit of temper.

Those people stunned and did not dare to take her word.

In fact, they really want to say that they have seen a lot of unreasonable things, but she has not changed her face like this, and can calmly communicate. Don't say that they haven't seen it, even on the entire road, that is unheard of.

Luo Liyan shifted his eyes to Huo Zhishan's body, and then stretched out his hand. "Let's hand over what we have now, let's put it back, otherwise no one wants to leave."

"Who are you? Why did you let me hand it over?" Huo Zhishan asked with a stern, stubborn throat.

"It's up to you to save my life." Luo Liyan was impressed by his five-body demeanor for his behavior that demanded money and killed him.

This has been trapped in the graveyard for so many days, and there is no hope of living, now the mind is still thinking of a sharp object.

"Since you can find me, you will be able to rescue me. As long as you rescue me, I can give you a share." Huo Zhishan still refused to compromise.

Yi Zehao didn't like a man talking so much nonsense to his little queen, and now he looked at him with such a bad attitude, and the whole body's breath suddenly lowered.

This made those people couldn't help looking at him, trying to persuade him to calm down, but found out that since they met until now, none of them had any communication with this Yi Zehao.

I was afraid that they would not only ease the atmosphere, but they would also put themselves in, so they could only purse their lips and look at Luo Liyan with a pleading look, hoping that she could calm the man around him.

However, Luo Liyan was also frustrated by Huo Zhishan's behavior at this time. His anger was sore to his brain, how could he persuade Yi Zehao.

"Share me? In order to save you, your father used a huge humanity left by your grandfather, and I just fought this fight to save you. It took more than 200 of these people behind me to ask Wan, do you think you share my share, how much is it worth? "Luo Liyan asked with a sneer.

Huo Zhishan's expression became ugly for a while.

What he brought out was just such a thing. Of course, if he had a life to sell, he would certainly be able to share more than 2 million.

But to divide more than 2 million ... Huo Zhishan thought, he felt the pain of the meat and wanted to kill.

His hand holding the knife was tight, and he considered himself to be secretive, but was clearly seen by Luo Liyan and Yi Zehao.

Luo Liyan shook his head helplessly, then retreated behind Yi Zehao, and gently tore his sleeves, "Take care of it and leave him a life."

"Um." Yi Zehao held the soft and slippery little hand backhand, and the killing in his heart was scattered a little.

"Do you want to die or live?" He looked at Huo Zhishan coldly, and asked simply.

Huo Zhishan's expression became ugly.

Although he was only in his thirties, he became a real handicap player in less than 20 years and had been fighting for ten years. No one had ever dared to talk to him like that.

If it hadn't been for two or three days when he was hungry, and now he was completely relieved, why would he ...