Ling Heng is 60 or 70 years old this year. How old is Jun Shilang?

Just like scolding a naughty child, tap Ling Heng's head?

I'm afraid of my life!

"Where is he, he once had a son named Yuntian, right?"

"How do you... know?"

Yun Cong's face was full of horror!

He stared at Jun Shilang incredible. He had never seen Jun Shilang before. How could he know about this?

"Twenty-five years ago, there was his son among the people who caused your Ling family."

Jun Shilang shook his head and said, "So, you have taken revenge on the wrong person!"

"Look at this old guy seems to be someone who has the ability to kill your son? It's me who killed your son!"

"You...you..."

Yun Cong stared at Jun Shilang with a gust of blood and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Today, I will definitely avenge my son!"

Chen Jing and others retreated one after another, and the rich men were even more frightened.

Twenty-five years ago!

Could it be that Jun Shilang saved the Ling family twenty-five years ago?

A true master!

A master who can live forever and be eternal in youth!

Chen Jing swallowed, and now, he finally understood why Jun Shilang said that yesterday.

This is playing with them!

Playing around the world, you don’t stick to the transcendent personality of the world!

As for the fake magic weapon I encountered later, it was done by Jun Shilang from a distance!

Thinking of this, Chen Jing's neck suddenly became cold.

Fortunately, he did not offend Jun Shilang.

Otherwise...

"I don't care who you are, but if you kill my son, I will kill you!"

boom!

The wind is blowing, and the resentful soul roars!

For a moment, everyone felt the cold wind till the bones, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to be about to solidify.

"How dare I kill my life if I just use ghost control techniques?"
Chapter completed!