Chapter: 2737

“The matchmaker is dead?”

Han Feiyang looked indifferent.

No nonsense, just straight to the point.

“Dead…dead.”

The inch-cut man looked ashamed: “The rescue is late, please forgive me, the young suzerain.”

“waste!”

Han Feiyang raised his hand and slapped the short-haired man on the face.

The huge force directly knocked the person flying several meters away, fell to the ground and vomited blood, and it was difficult to get up again.

Niang, come out

Feiyang looked around. There was no anger or roar, only the coldness that penetrated his

was him! He killed

to

our own eyes that he

and again, making

you kill the

the trend, his sharp eyes were like sharp knives, exuding a palpitating

deliberately

We all see clearly that he is the real murderer!” Wang Zixuan said

right! We can

this, Lu Chen sighed lightly, and no longer

explained it three times, and it’s clear that no one

notion, everyone has

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