C566 A Clear Slap

Qin Yunyi's expression was cold. His nails were about to sink into the flesh of Xie Laoer's neck. The killing intent on his body didn't leak out, but it had also created a heavy pressure on the people nearby.

The bodies of these Bailiff's Office had long been emptied by alcohol and sex. Whether it was their spirit or their physical body, they were all relatively fragile