"That's it, it's almost done."

Tang Luo didn't care either. It was unlikely that the Blood Prison Pavilion would be, and he kept sending him masters.

If this is the case, the Blood Prison Pavilion will not become the strongest killer organization in the ancient martial arts world, but a group of fools.

"Brother Luo, don't worry, we will work hard to become stronger and not drag you down."

Zuo Qianqiu said seriously.

"Uh-huh."

Yi and Feilong also nodded, they felt that they were the ones who were dragging their backs.

"I believe you."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Okay, go and do it. If we have any problems, please contact us in the group or call us."

"good."

Zuo Qianqiu and the others nodded and left the office.

"It's a little trouble. The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light... This is like a target."

When Zuo Qianqiu and the others left, Tang Luo lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

If he really has a super awesome guardian, there will definitely be no problem, but the key is... he doesn't!

This is what he bragged about!

I guess Zuo Qianqiu and the others admired him, and felt that Tang Luo was not afraid, and they believed that he had a super awesome guardian.

Otherwise, who dares to do this? Isn’t this seeking death?

Only Tang Luo... knows his own situation, and he has no choice but to do so.

If Zhonghai hadn't had such a scramble, he would have really thought of living in the Tang family for some time.

The key is that he can't, he is not alone anymore.
Chapter completed!