C145 Farewell to the Wind Kirin

Qin Tiangang raised his head and looked towards the sky, at this time, the sky was clear, and there was a group of lazy white clouds floating.

"Little Qing!" I cannot choose you. You also know that I am a man of seven deaths. If you follow me, you will not have a good ending. "

Qin Tiangang laughed self-deprecatingly, then placed the jug of wine over his mouth and gulped down a large mouthful