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Chapter 469 You poor bastard...

Chapter 469 You poor bastard...

Let him go?
If it wasn't for Wei Wuyue, his face wouldn't be what it is now!

"I never thought that one day, you would fall into my hands."

Cyclops asked, "Second brother, what's going on?"

Aren't these three heroes of Qinjian Villa?
How did his second brother know each other?
Could it be that they had a festival before?

A scar said he was stupid, but he was really stupid.

Stupid ass, what kind of people are they from Qinjian Villa, they are just pretending!

If it weren't for Wei Wuyue's eye-catching long silver hair, he really wouldn't have dared to act so rashly.

"Brother, do you still remember the small village that was burnt down when our Tiger Head Gang was established?"

Cyclops seemed to understand something.

Chi Qing said: "Of course I remember, that was the biggest vote we did that year, and it alarmed the government, but they didn't dare to do anything to our Tiger Head Gang, hahahaha!"

Wei Wuyue gradually lost his mind, his eyes were dauntingly scarlet, his eyes with sharp claws wished he could swallow the three of them alive.

With a scar, he grabbed Wei Wuyue's silver-white hair, and pulled it in front of him without any mercy.

Pi Xiuxiu: "I told you, don't touch him!"

Now that they are all in their hands, how dare they make conditions with him?Talk to him in that tone?

A scar's knee firmly pressed against the helpless Pi Xiuxiu's lower abdomen.

Wei Wuyue suddenly felt at a loss, his whole heart was in a mess: "Master Pi, how are you doing!?"

A heavy scar let go of Wei Wuyue's hair, and said viciously: "Lock them all up, and let me keep them under strict supervision!"

……

Yanchi Dynasty, dungeon.

Chong Han walked out of the dungeon in a daze, his mind constantly echoing what the assassin said just now.

"Don't you want to know who your mother-in-law is?"

"With such a mother, you must be very sad, right?"

"You poor wretch, do it quicker!"

Knowing that Yuxiu Palace was assassinated last night, Chong Han came to the dungeon for interrogation today.

Chacha, Chongjin, Chongyan, and He Anjia who had left school early in the morning were all waiting for him outside the dungeon.

That sentence keeps echoing in my mind...

you poor wretch...

you poor wretch...

"Pigeon?"

Chacha stood in front of Chonghan in a small one, hooking his little finger with her soft palm.

"Gege, don't be unhappy, the nests will accompany the pigeons and beat all the bad guys away~~"

Chonghan tried his best to raise his interest, and took Chacha's hand: "Thank you, sister."

Chongjin saw that Chonghan's expression was wrong, he, the eldest brother, walked side by side with Chonghan: "I also asked the patrol officers and soldiers who were on duty last night about what happened last night, no matter what the reason is, it is similar to What happened last night will never happen again, are you injured?"

Chong Jin found that there was a white gauze falling out from the inside of Chong Han's sleeve.

He said lightly, "It's just a small injury."

Zhong Yan and He Anjia followed behind: "The person who can beat and wound the second brother, how powerful was the assassin last night?"

He Anjia: "Aren't you ignorant? There are so many masters in the world. There are countless sects in the Jianghu alone. In each sect, there are founders and masters who intimidate the sect. Their martial arts are worthy. It can be called superb, taking human life is only in the mind."

(End of this chapter)

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