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!”

wrist of

gentle. Don’t be so rude!”

talking about being

John didn’t listen to him. He dragged him into the tavern, pressed him on the

said coldly, “Tell me the truth!”

was interrogating a

his waist and said, “Well, I’ll tell you. In fact,

what I’m asking,” John interrupted

the fire in the welfare house, about his seven sisters, about Nameless divine skill, and about Circle Mountain.

so

in the chaos, completely without direction.

as an example, although he had

the fire before?

still a baby, a Taoist

must be in the same group with Perry Moreno.

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

were for the time being, but it must be the same trick.

to the welfare house, John was not born yet.

was a trap.

one

the stories of my sisters. Why

“Well…”

eyes. Apparently, he was thinking of something else.

don’t want to tell me?”

and called the owner of the tavern, “Serve

wine

The stronger, the

“Okay!”

soon brought the wine. This was a highly concentrated wine made by their tavern. It

moment the lid was opened, the

couldn’t help but

he didn’t

John was

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