Plop!

A ray of light was cast on the top of his head, and then a body was thrown down.

Who is Xiaolian, who is not the butler?

The flesh and blood are covered with bruises. Who is it if it is Xiaolian?

A delicate beauty made such a trick without making any mistakes. She was simply inhumane, which made Mu Feng even more disgusted with this "Jiying Palace".

Regardless of whether the "Jiying Palace" has anything to do with the "Shenzhen", this "Jiying Palace" is definitely not a kind organization. No wonder Young Marshal Leng Hao directly refused the other party's recruitment back then.

"Xiaolian, Xiaolian..."

"Brother Tao, you shouldn't be really moved, right?" Mu Feng asked with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"This Gong's attack is too bad. Didn't you have time to open the door for him? As for?"

"No, he was for that stone, but he hit the wrong person. Even if Xiaolian's head was broken, she didn't know that it was just a crime to kill him." Mu Feng sighed.
Chapter completed!