In the darkness, Li Wanjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had already left on the boat, but he always felt panic halfway through it. He had an intuition that something big happened. He drove the boat back to see it, but he didn't expect that everyone would be numb when he came back.

Bai Wuan took out the things from Ge Wandong's pocket.

Several people gathered towards Wang Han.

"Crow Man, why don't you kill them all?"

The Crow Man casually said, "The Emperor is very interested in the things that the Changsheng Society studies. He killed them, but no one studies them."

Several old guys from Zhenlong Pavilion all twitched.

Bai Wu'an handed the Qi bottle and Qi pill to Wang Han.

He looked at Wang Han and patted Wang Han's shoulder with a smile. He didn't seem to be exerting much force, but he almost knelt down every time he was photographed.

Bai Wuan looked at Wang Han with satisfaction, "Young man is very excited!"

I glanced at the crazy old Taoist who was carrying Mu Daoke. When I saw the crazy old Taoist's two sexy legs, I felt contempt, "I feel like I'm so crooked! I'm so old, I don't wear pants! I'll criticize my face at all.
Chapter completed!