It was blocked by soap bubbles.

"Hahaha." Suddenly, a terrible laughter rang out in the fog.

"Mr. Lin San, Lin Guorong, get out of here, Male Gobi, you are the disaster, it turns out that you created this magic fog." Tang Long, wearing a cassock, cursed.

"Tang Long, I'm here!" Suddenly, Mr. Lin appeared outside the squirting, grinned, showed his tiger teeth, and smiled ferociously at Tang Long.

"Lin Guorong, you are indeed not dead!" Tang Long frowned and looked at Mr. Lin San.

"You are not dead, how could I die? Even if you die, I will live well." Lin San Shao raised his middle finger at Tang Long and said, "How is it? In the end, you have fallen into it yet.

In my hands, I want you to live or die, and I will find out all your relatives and torture them all to death, just like the old things from the three major families."

"You are so shameless. If you have the ability to come to me, why do you involve those irrelevant people?" Tang Long wanted to go forward and kill this bastard.

"Yes, I don't have much ability, but being able to catch your relatives and friends is also a skill." Lin Sanshao said with a sarcastic smile: "Didn't you go back to Earth? Why did you come back so soon?

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"Many foreign monks have come to Earth. Your father Lin Zhengyang was beaten to death." Tang Long disgusted him fiercely.

"Your father has just died. My father, my brothers and sisters are with me now." Lin Sanshao said coldly: "I might as well tell you that the people from those sects were called by me. There is a Kunlun Mountain in it.
Chapter completed!