C871 Massacre!

"Let my friends go! I can spare your lives. " Xiao Qianhan's cold tone, even caused the temperature in the room to plummet.

"Impossible!" The man with the fan opened his mouth and rejected, he used the fan and pointed it at Xiao Qianhan, and said angrily: "Where do you think this is? You're letting him go just because you said so? The Holy Lord already knows you're here