"Yue'er! Yue'er...... Wake up, wake up!"

In a common forest, a seven- or eight-year-old boy sat helplessly on the ground holding a little girl, screaming heartbreakingly.

Beside him lay a pile of civilian corpses, and several thieves-like men were constantly looting their belongings.

After calling out many times, seeing that his sister was no longer alive, he suddenly raised his head and glared at the group of "jackals, tigers and leopards" around him.

The scar-faced man at the head was carrying a big knife and was looking at the little boy, as if he would cut it down at any time under the fierce light.

Next to him was a skinny ......

Chapter 190 of "Leaving the Dust and the Twin Monarchs" Chapter 190 The road is uneven is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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