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Chapter 1817, also a poor person(2/2)

Lu Feng smiled coldly, "Didn't you see her when you broke the formation just now?"

"Her body is behind the formations you broke..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the ruins strewn across the ground.

He sighed regretfully: "Now I am afraid that I will be shattered to pieces by you, and not even a bit of dregs will be left."

"Is she dead?" The long-tongued old monster's eyes showed strong murderous intent, and he said fiercely: "I finally found such a plaything, how dare you kill her! I want you to pay with your life!"

The monstrous murderous intent emitted as if it had materialized, sweeping over the ruins all over the land and rushing toward the land like a tsunami.

Such anger, three parts belong to Ji Lan's heart, and seven parts belong to herself;

Although the old man with a long tongue doesn't have much affection for Ji Lan, he has been playing with it for so long and has already become a habit. Losing it rashly will always make him unhappy;

The key point is that after losing Ji Lan's heart, it will be difficult for him to continue to dominate the Ji family and enjoy the leisurely life of being taken care of.

As the initiator of all this, Lu Feng must pay the price with blood!

Even if there wasn't that huge amount of hanging red, he would still kill him today.
Chapter completed!
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