He deeply breathed in a mouthful of

He deeply breathed in a mouthful of air. Forcefully activating the martial heart he had cultivated for tens of years, he suppressed the urge to slaughter this scum into pulp, then said in ridicule: “What is it? Little fellow, do you regret staying behind?”



Ye Qingyu swept his gaze over him, saying in rage: “What’s the use of me regretting? You’re so fierce. Even if Mister Liu hesitates, the ultimate result will still be that I stay behind?”

“You can really let go of your grievances.” Yan Buhui used a gaze similar to a cat catching a mouse, regarding him in an undisguised fashion.

Ye Qingyu did not pay attention to him. His gaze flickered around, evaluating his surrounding environment. He had an expression that he was currently planning something.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Dia sangat menghirup seteguk air. Paksa mengaktifkan jantung bela diri yang telah dibudidayakan selama puluhan tahun, ia ditekan dorongan untuk membantai sampah ini menjadi bubur, lalu berkata dalam ejekan: "Apa itu? ? Sikecil, Anda menyesal tinggal di belakang " Ye Qingyu menyapu pandangannya di atasnya, mengatakan dalam kemarahan:" Apa gunanya saya menyesali? Kau begitu sengit. Bahkan jika Tuan Liu ragu-ragu, hasil akhir masih akan bahwa saya tinggal di belakang? " " Anda benar-benar bisa melepaskan keluhan Anda. "Yan Buhui digunakan tatapan mirip dengan kucing menangkap tikus, tentang dia dalam mode ditutup-tutupi. Ye Qingyu tidak memperhatikan dia. Tatapannya berkedip-kedip di sekitar, mengevaluasi lingkungan sekitar nya. Dia memiliki ekspresi bahwa ia sedang merencanakan sesuatu.