The little guy looked at Lu Zhaoyang and Jiang Yan proudly.
Just about to say a few harsh words, Hua Zelei said, "Since you want to cooperate with us, how about throwing the weapons in your hands to us to show your sincerity?"
"What?" The little guy was stunned, then furious.
"Throw it to you, then what do we use? What if you take weapons and turn them against us?"
Hua Zelei shrugged: "Since we don't trust each other, there is no need to cooperate. What's more, I don't really want to cooperate with people like you who are ungrateful and stabbed in the back. Maybe after helping you deal with others , was sold by you. Haven’t you done this kind of thing once?”
As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of the little guy and the big guy changed at the same time.
"Brat, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine!"
Jiang Yan burst out laughing directly, and gave Huazelei a thumbs up: "Brother, this wave of talk is strong!"
Hua Zelei smiled, looking at the long knife in his hand with a sad expression.
"If it wasn't for the doctor, Milk Tea and I would have died in the pile of zombies long ago. No matter how cold-blooded I am, I can't avenge my kindness and cooperate with the murderer who killed him... Lu Zhaoyang, Jiang Yan, how about our cooperation?"
Lu Zhaoyang nodded: "That's exactly what I mean."
The faces of the small and big guys were even uglier.
The next second, he sneered again.
"Heh... Even if the four of you team up, you may not be able to defeat the two of us. Brat, since you insist on going to your own death, don't blame us for being rude!"
"Jiang Yan, back off."
After dropping these words, Lu Zhaoyang charged up with an axe. Hua Zelei left the milk tea behind, holding a long knife, and rushed to help.
Chop, stab, chop, cut.
Lu Zhaoyang had obviously practiced it before, his movements were clean and neat, without any tricks. Coupled with his slender figure, the movements look very pleasing to the eye.
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After a few rounds, his expression remained unchanged, and his movements were still steady and powerful.
On the other hand, the little guy who was fighting with him had sweat dripping from his forehead, and he was panting.
Although Huazelei's side was not as smooth as Lu Zhaoyang's, but the big guy lost an arm and his strength was greatly reduced, so the two barely fought to a tie.
Jiang Yan was a little relieved.
Thinking of being left behind, he crossed his hips angrily: "Why don't you let me go? I'm also very good, okay?"
At some point, the milk tea came over.
He stopped talking for a while, and asked him cautiously, with curiosity on his face.
"Well, your name is Jiang Yan, right? I have a question on my mind for a long time... I want to know, are you and that little brother named Lu Zhaoyang a couple?"
"ah?"
Jiang Yan was taken aback by the question, but after realizing it, he quickly waved his hand to deny it.
"No, we're just colleagues."
"Really?" There was doubt in Milk Tea's voice, "If not, why are you blushing? Oh, I see, you like him, right?"
Jiang Yan almost choked on his own saliva.
His eyes fell on the man in the middle of the stone platform, wrestling with the little guy.
It is undeniable that Lu Zhaoyang has indeed grown in his aesthetic point.
With good looks, good figure, calm and intelligent, and an unruly aura, he can be called the best of the best men.
From head to toe, exudes irresistible charm.
But does he... like him