Just after the shout ended, a puppet fell from the sky and hit him hard on the winning face.

Only heard a loud bang and the winning teeth were smashed clean.

Blood gushed out of his mouth like spring water.

A winning streak of pain just tried to scream and a fist hit him in the nose.

Kara sounds, the pain of drilling comes from the nose, and the head is more like a burst of clutter.

Even the win was no longer sustained, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

Rain retracted the puppet, "Huh, dare you call the Fugitive Seven Demons in front of us, really when we like that name so much? ”

Qin Liquor retracted his fist and shouted in the airway: “Curse, curse Sister Si, no, it's a bad guy, fight! ”

The winning streak is now over his brother.

His eyes stared dead at the seven young transgressors, men and women.

All seven of them, including his daughter, were only in their twenties, even foam.

These people are too young to be adults until they reach the age of 25.

But the winning streak was then carefully probed by God, and it turned out that all seven of them had reached their former infancy.

Even his daughter has reached the fifth grade of Yuan Baby.

How is that possible?

When she left home, she was practically abandoned, not even in the valley season.

Years of successive victories remind me of this daughter, not without heartache, but more with the anger of challenging authority.

He believed that even the foam must have had a rough life out there.

Without the assistance of resources, the repair is delayed and cannot be upgraded, and can only be bullied outside.

When you think about where even feathers must hide and cry and regret that you shouldn't turn against his father, you raise an unknown joy in the winning streak.

However, the reality in front of him hit him hard in the face.

The unfaithful daughter, who had been away from home for so many years, not only did she not have a bad life, but her strength surged.

After winning half a row, he suppressed his overwhelming emotions and stared closely at Cold Feather Foam: “Are you the Free Seven Demons? ”

Cold feathers did not answer her question, but faded away: “Even the owner, I asked you a question first. I have proven my mother innocent. How will you keep your promise? ”

The winning streak frowned, “I'm your father, is that how you talk to your father? Did you really destroy Fusang City? ”

Cold feathers chuckled, "It seems even the owners are reluctant to believe it. Seven!”

“Okay!” The rain responded and gently removed a photo charm and activated it.

Soon, the scene of Fusang city turning to rubble appeared in front of everyone.

Forgiveness was already ready in the heart, and people still couldn't help but take a sip of cool air in the place.

Leng Sook-jin was even more pale and his hands were stiffened with embroidery.

The winning streak looked at the scene in the photo charm. It was also a shock wave. It took half a while to suddenly look at Cold Feather. "Did you really slaughter Fusang City? How did you break the Shelter Battalion? What about the big battles? ”

Cold feathers grew darker and colder, “Is that all the family cares about? ”

The winning face changed. It seemed like it was only then that I remembered something. I bit my teeth and half said: “What about your mother? Is she alive? ”

Cold feather foam: “It's a pain in the ass. My mother is alive, of course. ”

The blues on Cold Sook's forehead beat violently, flashing a strong sense of hatred in his eyes.