Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

his cheek was already swollen high. If it hadn't been for the moment before being hit, he had used his speed to unload the force at a high frequency, he probably wouldn't even know how many teeth were..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonIt won't take too long anyway. 。And we can guarantee their safety. 。"I'm not worried about that. " 。"It seems you have great confidence in your disciple!"Cai Lao smiled faintly, "Confidence comes from...