Chapter 1192

g, suddenly recalled someone in prison who had also acted like a dog...Sun Qiankun, over sixty years old. He had barked for two years before being released on medical parole, and no one knew if he was...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch. back, I'll humiliate his woman in front of him, making him wish he were dead!""What are you waiting for This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If someone else takes them, you won't even hear a pee...