Chapter 351 An old devil

“Hi, I get you!”

The parvenu vulgarian was startled by the loud shout of John. When he turned around, his eyes widened.

All of a sudden, he sprinkled several bills on the counter and shouted, “Keep the change!”

Then he ran away.

He even abandoned those two girls.

“Can you run away?”

John sneered. It was not easy to catch this guy. How could he let him run away so easily? He immediately chased after him.

However, not far after chasing out of the restaurant, he suddenly saw a Taoist priest walking towards him. With a kind smile on his face, he said, “John, we are destined to meet today. As expected…”

“Stop it! Where is your gold chain and watch? Where did you get your robe?”

John used to respect this guy, but now he had changed.

Fake!

All of those were fucking fake!

“You old bastard, you must have made a lot of money with my paintings, right?” John said angrily.

It was the mysterious man who had made fun of John, which was also his master, Perry Moreno.

He was an old devil.

Shaking his head, Perry Moreno said, “John, I don’t understand what you are talking about. Don’t get me

wrong.”

“I don’t want to argue with you. Come with me!”

grabbed the wrist of Perry

gentle. Don’t

talking about being gentle?”

John didn’t listen to him. He dragged him into the

“Tell me the

seemed that he was interrogating

“Well, I’ll tell you. In fact, I

what I’m

there were so many mysteries, about the fire in the welfare house, about his seven sisters, about Nameless divine skill, and about Circle Mountain.

were so

like an ant in the

fire of welfare house as an example, although he had

the fire before?

when he was still a baby, a Taoist priest saved him and took him to a welfare house.

in the same group with Perry

Queenie was taken away by Ben Clare when she was very young since they thought

time being, but it must be the same

to the welfare house, John

a trap.

one

Why did

“Well…”

eyes. Apparently, he was thinking of

don’t want to

and called the owner of

kind of wine do you

The stronger, the better.”

“Okay!”

a highly concentrated wine made by their tavern. It was not only strong, but

lid was opened, the

Moreno couldn’t help but drool.

he didn’t

John was malicious.

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