Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

and brushing it off. Holding it in his arms, he was relieved to find that there wasn't much damage, just dirt."What's going on" A booming voice suddenly sounded outside.Ten minutes later.Let me know..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demont Let's organize a five-on-five match. You and Zheng Yu don't play on your side." 。See who wins 。" I'm too lazy to waste time talking to you. 。"Yuan En walked away angrily, his face flushed." 。This i...