"He...oh! Oops! I haven't been back for too long, that woman!"

"Which woman!"

"It's the bitch who likes to hook up with Mr. Lu!"

"Are you talking about Sister Shiyin or Sister Meishao?"

"None are not! Another!"

"There are still people!" Zhuge Xiaohua gritted her teeth and said, "Take me on my back, go! Let's go find him!"

Li Zhenchen stood there in a daze.

What did I hear?

That's what they said... Hey? Why am I a little confused?

Follow up quickly.

After passing through several corridors, I arrived at another hall and saw a group of people fighting and rushing over. There was a tragic situation inside.

A masked man was tied to a pillar, and a shirtless brother kicked him down desperately.

The one who lowered his head and stuck out his tongue kept kicking, making a thump.

Long Aotian gritted his teeth, "It's very satisfying, right?"

The head of the Zhao family had already tilted his head and spit out. How could he have the same double resistance as Long Aotian?

When Zhuge Xiaohua saw Long Aotian, her eyes showed a hint of sadness and desolation.

He didn't look at him and continued to follow Hua Xuening.

Li Zhenchen looked at the old man who was kicked and felt familiar, but he couldn't tell what he looked familiar.

At this time, a master fell from the sky and said, "Die!"

Li Zhenchen stopped him with a sword, and suddenly felt strange, "The Li family's self-harm sword!? Who are you? Why do we know the sword technique of our family!?"

The man was stunned, "Young Master!"
Chapter completed!