Too fierce!

The green vulture was pleating hemoptysis, the kind that couldn't breathe.

She felt that what she had been smashed had turned into a meat pie, and everything she saw was beating with little stars.

The sore green violin ignored the blood on her face and gritted her teeth and looked at the guy breaking through the wall.

In the mix of stones and dust, the old man in black was like a wild beast walking out of the jungle, casually patting the dust on his shoulders.

The end of the road.

Qingjiu squeezed out: "Who are you? How could Tang Ruoxue invite someone like you?"

She never expected that Tang Ruoxue's killer move was so powerful, and she still failed to escape with all her might.

She was unwilling to give up, but she was no longer able to turn the world back and could only ask for a peaceful life.

She wanted to know the background of the old man in black and why she worked for Tang Ruoxue.

You know, the old man in black can be a guest of honor in any country, so how could he work hard for Tang Ruoxue?

"Submit the warrant for the Deep Sea Prison! Hand over the keys to the seven major cells!"

The old man in black looked at the green vulture and spoke lightly:
Chapter completed!