And from the highest point of the hill ahead, there was a whimpering sound, and the little yellow figure was kneeling on the ground, with a strong human sadness on its face. It was Xiao Huang. It had been kneeling for a few days, and it was also slightly...

It has not moved at all, and no one is allowed to touch it. It has to kneel down, waiting for its owner, and does not want to leave anywhere!

He felt confused and dizzy, as if countless pictures were flashing before his eyes, and as if he couldn't see anything clearly. His body was extremely sore and numb, and finally turned into ice-cold water.

"What about the other two buckets?"

I don’t know what to say when the words come to my mouth.

Indescribable humiliation and fear filled my heart!

…

"Die!"

However, in the land of Western Qin, the Fulongshan group and the five maids under King Qin's throne have disappeared.

"We owe him!"

"There are twelve martial arts fights in the world, and Jiang Yuqing alone has ten!"

No one in this world who has ever persecuted my son can survive!"

The pain in my heart was so severe that it couldn't be more painful.

…

I heard someone not far away saying in surprise: "Another one has woken up!"

"How many years have you woken up?"

"Only nine days!"

"good!"

Chapter four or five tomorrow, no more nagging, no more abuse of the master, no more washing of women, just killing indiscriminately, all the way up!
Chapter completed!