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167. The Weird Bad Old Man (1)

Could it be that he and his precious son of the Liu family were really going to die today?

He closed his vicissitudes of life eyes in despair, and a drop of clear tears that had never flowed before flowed out. Maybe he had done many evil things, so retribution had come, and he wanted to make his Liu family extinct.

The Liu family could no longer continue its incense, and the Liu family perished.

Huang Punuoxi raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction, her mediocre and fair face cruelly fainted with a light of joy, and glanced coldly at the middle-aged man, who was looking at Liu Hang, who was already crazy and had no idea of ​​pain.

Stumbling and frantically looking at the crowd, I would not kill you directly, but let you slowly bleed to death, slowly endure the pain from your body parts, and then appear again to survive at the moment of death.

will, and then suddenly dies.

This kind of death is what she wants.[

Huang Punuoxi walked through the crowd with vigorous steps. No one paid attention to the place where the petite shadow disappeared. Only the miserable situation of Liu Hang and his son was noticed, and everyone was frightened to see it.

"You deserve it, you deserve to die like this, retribution, this is the end of your Liu family's arrogance, cruelty, and violence. Now you finally have a taste of it, haha, it's my son who has a soul in heaven, son, you

Did you see it? Liu Hang and his son finally got their comeuppance, and you can rest in peace." An old woman, with tears on her face, said

The vicissitudes of her eyes were full of sorrow, and the corners of her lips were twitching in deep pain. Her son was beaten to death by Liu Hang and his son. She saw it with her own eyes. She cried desperately and kowtowed to them.

, begging for mercy. Unfortunately, the cruelty of their father and son is beyond imagination. Her son was beaten to death by more than a dozen big men.

Now, retribution has come. She looked up at the cold moonlight in the sky, with a trace of grief in her eyes that she had never let go of. Now she was finally relieved, and her son could rest in peace.

The man who had been watching Huang Punuoxi's wonderful, cruel, yet satisfying performance in the crowd also walked to the place where Huang Punuoxi disappeared, with his full lips forming a charming arc and his graceful movements.

Dressed in white, wherever he passed, there were admiring glances and exclamatory voices.

Such a handsome man is like a god. Dressed in white, he brings purity and light to people.

Huangpu Nuoxi suddenly stopped at an inn and looked coldly, "Who is it?"

The other party's laughter came from behind Huang Punuoxi, "Brother Luo Yu is indeed a sixth-level warrior. You can actually feel that I am following you behind your back." The man's crisp and hearty voice floated into Huang Punuoxi's back.

In my ears, the sound of light footsteps gradually approached Huang Punuo Xi.

The corner of Huang Punuoxi's lips curled up, and a faint smile hung on her petite and tender lips. She turned around and saw that Xuanyuan Xuan was still wearing the same white robe, except that he had a patterned belt around his waist.

, making his slender and straight body appear more perfect and straight.

Huang Punuoxi pretended to be surprised, "Why is it you? Why do you appear here?"

"It's my turn to ask you, Brother Luo Yu, why did you appear in such a remote town from Lanyou Country?" Xuanyuan Xuan raised his handsome eyebrows, with a pure smile in his eyes.
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