The fear of death was completely overwhelmed by hatred, and my voice unconsciously became sharp and cold.

The eyes were also filled with tears of anger and hatred.

I looked at Zhao Yanqing coldly and smiled lowly.

Laugh provocatively, laugh sarcastically.

However, at the end of the laugh, it was like a puddle of mud, gradually paralyzed to the ground.

After catharsis, the heart ......

Chapter 052 of "The Lower Cousin", I want you. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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