In sight, there were five ruffians in shabby trousers and a few strips of rotten cloth wrapped around a young man with a thin body and obviously stunted body.

They kept kicking the young man in the middle.

The mouth was full of foul language, and even spit thick phlegm on the young man.

It seems to be venting something, and it seems to be consolidating its position.

……

Ban Lun is an orphan in the slums.

Like many other orphans, he quickly recognized the reality of his slums and began to pick up garbage to satisfy his hunger.

"It's a showdown! I am the Lord of the Bone Emperor Chapter 206 The tragic life of Ban Lun, the remnant soul of the Dusk Cultist is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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