But……

A blurry scene from many years ago flashed before his eyes, a toddler crying out for Uncle He to hug him. In the young light and shadow, there was always the smiling figure holding him.

When he was twelve years old, Uncle He left.

Twenty years later, Uncle He, who had killed countless people, came back with countless blood and wronged souls. He came back with a vicious name that regarded human life as nothing, and became the smiling Uncle He again incognito.

His devil, my angel.

I can't take action...

Xu Xiangdong raised his face, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks, mixing with the dark bitter juice.

After a while, he wiped away his tears, ignoring the black bitter juice that stained his face. His eyes became cruel and ruthless, and his expression returned to calm and calm. He didn't even glance at the grimacing figure below, which was already a dead man.

.

Uncle He's sacrifice cannot be made meaningless.

Rhododendron City!

He wants to capture Zicuckoo City before everyone else does.

Capturing Zijuan City and the large number of inmates will help the Xu family reach a higher level. In his eyes, Zijuan City without grimaces is like an undefended beauty, so alluring.
Chapter completed!