The old man in black looked up to the sky and vented his heart: "Old A, will always be the king of professional high school in a deck of cards, no one can beat him."

Although he only screamed in his heart without making a sound, his powerful momentum even scared several night birds away.

As they puffed and puffed, Song Hongyan and the others in the distance subconsciously turned their heads.

Everyone looked at Old A's position.

Then, the infrared rays of several snipers also shot in this direction.

The old man in black regained his emotions and looked at Song Hongyan in the distance and joked lightly:

"Song Hongyan, you are really someone else's child."

"I originally wanted to squeeze out your value and use you to check and balance Murong Qin."

"But you turned around and set up a game for me."

"If you can't use it, I can only destroy you."

"In this Tang Sect Hengcheng gathering, I will use your blood to sacrifice the flag first, and mess up Ye Fan's heart by the way."

After he finished speaking, he pulled a black guitar from behind with his backhand.

It opened with a snap, and a dark spear suddenly came into view.

Thirty years, thirty years, and he is finally going to take action again.
Chapter completed!