Doomsday Ecstasy Cave - Chapter 661
[407 White Father Dies (2 / 2)]
Father Bai stared at Bailuo, not knowing whether he wanted him to save him, or if he wanted Bailuo to give him a good time.
But Bailuo didn’t seem to care very much. The sons didn’t care, and Chu Youning didn’t care.
She controlled the man-eating ants to crawl towards the corpses of other power users. Chu Youning even felt the pleasure of those man-eating ants, isn’t it, so many sixth-order masters are a sumptuous meal, especially It’s Yuanhe…
Bailuo looked at those man-eating ants, and instantly ate the corpses of those supernatural beings, leaving only a pair of bones, and couldn’t help but smile, “You have so many gadgets.”
Chu Youning But he didn’t bother to answer him, “Celebrities don’t speak secretly. Since your father made the move first, I’ll take the lives of the seventy-four members of your Bai family.”
Dare to move on their siblings, it will not destroy the whole family of the Bai family. , How did the Chu family gain a foothold in the capital?
After all… this is the end of the world where people can eat people without spitting out bones, Chu Youning must kill the monkey with the most brittle and neat means!
Bai Luo didn’t speak, just glanced at Father Bai, and then cH0U casually took a breath, “Whatever.” There was a bit of GU’s casual coldness in his voice.
In fact, he warned Father Bai before he started, but Father Bai didn’t listen, and it was expected that he would end up in this field.
Chu Youning’s eyes flickered slightly, this person… Really doesn’t care?
This is his father’s life!
Thinking of this, the man-eating ants were dispatched again, this time without giving Father Bai a chance to scream, they devoured him in an instant.
But… Bailuo was indifferent throughout the whole process, and Chu Youning couldn’t help frowning when she saw it, but…Chu Youning got up and took out a gun and pointed it at Bailuo’s forehead “I’m sorry, I can’t talk about the whole family without Bailuo. Less!”
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