Xiao Chen said lightly.

Bai Qi has taken action.

The sword light flashed, and then Lin Henshui's scream was screaming.

His legs were left directly on the spot, and Lin Henshui pounced on the ground, almost in pain.

"Take it back and have a good review. I want to see what kind of people are there in the golden masks of the Huangquan Club."

Xiao Chen said coldly.

"Haha, hehe, I still want to catch me, long live the Huangquan!"

Lin Henshui laughed loudly and suddenly spit out black blood: "Someone will deal with you. No matter how strong you are, you will never be able to escape death!"

"He's dead."

Bai Qi frowned.

"There is no way. Huang Quanhui's suicide method is too terrible. If you want to avoid it, you can only wait for our research results to come out.

Immediately, the people from the Hall of Yama will come to deal with the aftermath."

Xiao Chen sighed.

"Mr. God of War! Thank you!"

The villagers who suffered a lot of torture walked out. They all looked skinny and covered in scars.

"Everyone gets up. It's because I'm late. I never knew that you were suffering like this and you won't be able to do it in the future."

Xiao Chen helped an old man up and said, "This village will be yours again in the future. Some of those guys' property will be confiscated, and the other part will be left for the development of the village.

Believe in the country and believe in us, and you will definitely live a good life again.”
Chapter completed!