"Ah ..." Shrill screams of pain sounded one after another.
After a few minutes.
All the people present were killed.
The green Hurricane disappeared, revealing an old figure that was unrecognizable. He was even more terrifying than an ugly person.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at the black blood on the handkerchief, uncle Feng shook his head."The injuries from the battle back then are getting more and more serious. After today's battle, I'm afraid that I'll die in less than a week."
He looked at the city protection River.
"But this is also good. Before I die, I can do a big thing for the family and even destroy some of the elites of the Shen family. I can die without regrets."
He turned into a ray of green light and quickly turned into the moat.
At the bottom of the river.