"What kind of son, what kind of mother, Fang Xiaoxiao, are you being controlled by others?"

The majestic and ferocious move made Wang Zun's jaw drop in shock. Oh my god, now, there is no way out at all.

Fang Xiaoxiao regards the clown doll as his son. If you crush his son to pieces, will he be willing to do so?

as expected!

Fang Xiaoxiao stayed where he was, and it took him a long time to react. His hands were trembling, and he picked up the pieces of the clown puppet on the ground in disbelief. The whole world collapsed.

at the same time!

Wang Zun's world also collapsed. The tall buildings shook, cracked, and rumblingly collapsed. They were replaced by endless flesh and blood, squirming flesh, beating flesh, and blood flowing and splashing.

Wang Zun saw that the world around him had all turned into flesh and blood, and they were wrapped in flesh and blood, in an unknown space.

ah!

Fang Xiaoxiao looked up to the sky and screamed, her face seemed to become ferocious, distorted, and cracked, and the whole world shook with her madness.

"You killed my son!"

Fang Xiaoxiao roared, blood spurted out from his blood-red eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, Yanwei flew out, hit the wall of flesh, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

Just as he was about to get up, a ghost claw stretched out from his flesh and blood, grabbed him, and threw him out again.

He rolled on the ground for a long time, and as soon as he stopped, the ghost claw stretched out a finger and pierced his body with one finger.

Yan Wei screamed and struggled a few times, but it had no effect at all, and soon passed out.

I fork!

Gone?

He is the only one left!

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Fang Xiaoxiao.

Fang Xiaoxiao was also looking at him, his blood-stained pupils were trembling. With a flick of his hand, Wang Zun felt like he was hit by a large truck traveling at high speed, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose uncontrollably.

"I want you to bury my son with him!"

Fang Xiaoxiao looked up to the sky and yelled, crazy, painful, desperate and violent!

Wang Zun took out the ghost leather armor with difficulty and put it on his body, as if half of his life was missing.

It was just a flick of the hand, and he had no power to resist at all.

"Boss, if you can't bear it, don't hold on, okay?"

The big head came out, holding the black earthen jar, and stuffed it into Wang Zun's hand.

He was scared, frightened, and uneasy, and his feet were trembling, but he still came out.

"Hey!"

Little Ling also came out at some point, squeezing his little paws and roaring angrily at the other party.

Zhu Jin stood directly in front of Wang Zun, holding a bloody pig-killing knife and saying nothing.

The same goes for Mo Yu, who is wearing a red wedding dress that moves with the wind, wrapped in blood-colored ribbons, and has a small green pearl on her embroidered shoes.

The red hijab only covered half of his face, and his red lips were slightly twitching, with a bit of bitterness.

She never expected that when she followed Wang Zun, her first boss would be a fierce ghost with red eyes and red clothes.

Is this luck or misfortune?

The lid of the black earthen jar vibrated and made a "bang bang" sound. Xiao Hei wanted to get out of it, but he didn't have Wang Zun's lifespan to support him.

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

Wang Zun smiled bitterly, his family was facing difficulties like this, so he couldn't hold them back, right?
Chapter completed!