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

    

ose, even trembling a little. 。>More than ten years! This was the first time he learned about his father. 。"Grandmaster Tang, I don't blame you. Please tell me quickly, where are they Where are they!..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demondodge, he could only clench his fist and collide with the opponent's fist. 。"BOOM-- " The opponent's strength wasn't as powerful as imagined, but within their power was a very strange kind of energy....