"Goo~~ You... Goo~" The blood in his throat spurted out one by one, and after spraying, it turned into a steam, and my hands were hot as if they were soaked in a basin of hot water; his hands slid on my body and left blood marks on my body, and his eyes were about to bulge, as if asking me again, why did I kill him? How dare I kill him? The former, I don't need to answer, Dad has a spirit in heaven to send him into the oil pot...

"Bloody Youth Without Regrets" Chapter 355 The Fish Dies: The First Strike is the Strongest! In the hand, please wait a moment,

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