"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!"
Yuan Huaihen looked at Li Wudao, his eyes filled with hatred.
"Someone come!"
A group of people grabbed Li Wudao and threw him into the small dark room.
Then came the miserable cries, one after another.
They continued for a full half an hour.
The cries stopped.
Yuan Huaihen, Yuan Huairen, and others came out.
Though covered in blood.
Their faces were filled with a crazy smile.
They had avenged themselves.
For their family.
For their women.
For their relatives.
"I hope his grandfather is stronger and doesn't disappoint me!"
Bai Qi was not satisfied today.
Because these people were too weak.
Perhaps Li Chongyang could give him some excitement.
Xiao Chen looked at Jiang Che, revealing a faint smile: "I seem to have told the Fish Dragon Sect, coming to Lailong City, business is allowed.
If you mess around, then don't bother leaving."
Just a few words, and Jiang Che's death sentence was pronounced.
