"I, Zhang Liang, never lie."

Zhang Liang said with confidence.

"Okay, I'll kill him for you today."

When the madman heard this, he was immediately delighted.

He was not able to beat Zhang Liang's dog and Dabai's frustration at all, but only had great excitement.

Who is he, crazy? There is no burden to kill his employer.

Now as long as he can escape safely, everything else doesn't matter.

He originally thought that he was a grand master and bullying a young man, but he would not just silly? But that's not the case.

Now he just needs to save his life.

"Wangfu, Dabai, stop."

Hearing that the madman agreed to his conditions, Zhang Liang spoke to Wangfu and Dabai.

Wangfu and Dabai retreated aside.

The mad demon walked towards Song Town.

"Crazy, are you crazy? I'm your employer, how dare you kill me?"

Song Zhen was a little scared when he saw the madman walking towards him.

"Haha, my name is crazy. You said I was crazy. Isn't it just the same as my title? You only know the source of my title now, it's too late."

"That's all you blamed for offending someone I can't afford to offend."

"It is also your honor to be able to die under my Crazy Demon today. Even if you go to the underworld, you will have the ability to brag about this ghost soldier and general."

The madman smiled, showed his old yellow teeth, then picked up Song Zhen, and bit his neck.

"What I like most is to suck people's blood. The blood carries a stream of moisture and blood, which makes my body extremely comfortable."

Blood can make the body comfortable, and I'm afraid only perverts like him can say such words.

Song Zhen was almost scared by the madman.

Madman is going to suck his blood until he dies.

He shouted loudly: "Crazy, listen to me, don't do anything randomly, I am willing to give you money, how much money do you want, I will give you, one billion, not one hundred billion, two hundred billion..."

Feeling that the crazy mouth was getting closer to his neck, Song Zhen kept struggling to beg for mercy.

But he was just an ordinary person. In front of the madman, he was like a chicken, without any resistance at all.

"Money? Do you think I'm crazy and seem to be a person who is short of money? The reason why I'm willing to help you is because I haven't drunk the smell of human blood for a long time."

This made Song Zhen even more scared. The other party didn't take action because of money, but wanted to drink human blood. What he wanted to drink now was his blood.

"And, if I let you go today, I will have no way to live. Do you think I will not even want my own life for the sake of money?"

The despair in Song Zhen's eyes became even stronger.

"You want to suck human blood, right? I will give you human blood. I will give you as much as you want. I have some servants in our Song family. I beg you to let me go."

The crazy demon's mouth was already wide open, only twenty centimeters away from Song Zhen's neck. Song Zhen smelled the disgusting smell from the crazy demon's mouth and begged bitterly.

Click!

The madman bit Song Zhen's neck with a mouth, revealing a look of enjoyment.

Song Zhen's eyes immediately widened, his legs kept struggling, and he was struggling...

Finally, Song Zhen tilted his head unwillingly to the side.
Chapter completed!