Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
The malicious people bullied the dying kitten, kicking him, humiliating him. They threw stones and rubbish at him. The kitten crawled forward with difficulty, and he did not call for help. He seemed to know that no one would help him. Dragging his body, the kitten guarded the black and white picture under him. As he buried his head into the mud, the scolding and beating suddenly stopped. He turned to look up. The streetlight landed on a man’s body. His shirt was undone because he came in a hurry.
“Another one who needs a beating.”
“Kick my ride? That was new!”
“Get him!” The ruffians charged at the newcomer.
“There is trash anywhere, so the correct choice is to open the black box on both ends.” Han Fei hid entirely in the darkness. He had never been so angry before. When he saw Fu Sheng being bullied, the rage consumed his mind. The purple hair charged in front. He was confident and arrogant. He sought joy in torturing others. The purple hair raised his fist to punch Han Fei’s nose, but he was too slow. Before he could approach, Han Fei kicked him on his knees. The purple hair lost balance, and as he fell, his fist was grabbed by Han Fei. The fist with rings was unable to move. The purple hair looked up, and he saw the scary gaze that he would never forget in his life.
Han Fei that entered the alley was like a hungry lion. His eyes consumed everyone, and there was a smile on his lips. Holding purple hair’s arm, Han Fei bent it backward. Purple hair’s scream echoed in the alley. Purple hair was in great pain, but Han Fei did not let go. He tormented purple hair in front of the other ruffians before kicking him to the garbage pile. The whole process took only three seconds. When the other ruffians saw the purple hair’s arms twisted into a bow, they were too scared to move.
“There are so many of you and one of me. Why are you so scared?” There was an oppressive pressure in Han Fei’s eyes. The two ruffians in front stopped moving while a ruffian at the back took out a folding knife from his pockets. As Han Fei moved fo
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