A man who has lived for half a life and half of his foot has stepped into the coffin, in the case that Eagle Yuan generally has only a handful of ranks five, six, seven, and eight.

Stunned as an older man, he brought his own level Ascension to the middle stage of the eighth stage.

Long Aotian was right this day.

Because of Jiang Hai's words, Kang Wei is now very angry. When he is angry, the energy nuclear cannot be restrained from running, and the whole person is metalized.

As a fellow of the gold element, Gu Sheng clearly perceives his energy fluctuations, and then senses his anger from the energy fluctuations.

Opening the mouth is just a straight shot. "The people of Zhao and Chang's family are dead."

Kang Wei, "····"

Okay, there seems to be an auditory hallucination.

"No auditory hallucinations, what you heard is the truth."

Xu knew what he was thinking. Lu Yuxiu looked directly at his sluggish eyes and said in a loud voice, "The people of Zhao and Chang's family are dead. It happened a few years ago..."

Kang Wei now seemed too pitiful to laugh and cry, and emotions such as hatred, sadness, anger, loss and so on appeared on his face like a horse lantern, making Lu Yuxiu sad.

He sighed and told him exactly what happened to Zhao Chang's family.

I hope that Kang Wei's mood can be better.

After listening to him, Kang Wei was silent for a long time, and then in a deadly silence, he asked in a dumb voice, "Is it really dead? Is it a terrible death?"

"Yes, I'm absolutely dead, is it miserable to throw yourself into a sieve?"

"Forget it, why not, the big head was cut off and hung on the gate of the stockade..."

While talking, Kang Wei slammed his face and cried loudly, "Retribution, this is all retribution!"

Big head, melon cub, brother Rong, scholar...Dayang, have you seen it?

The culprit who caused your tragic death can only be buried in a foreign country is dead, and the death is still terrible, you can finally rest in peace!

A bit of grief echoed in the room, Lu Yuxiu and the others looked at the man covering his face and crying loudly.

His back straightened subconsciously even when he was sitting, and at this time he bent into an incredible arc.

It is reminiscent of the broken bamboo, because of the erosion of the storm, weeping and sorrowing to bear the verdict of fate.

Maybe there was relief, maybe there was confession, but they, who were not the parties, couldn't even empathize.

Carrying a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred for decades, and once found that the enemy is dead, the huge sense of emptiness and loss is enough to make people feel mad.

Kang Wei, it's really restrained just crying loudly.

In this situation, Lu Yuxiu and the others didn't know what to say.

Only in silence watching Kang Wei cry happily.

In the large living room, there was no other sound except Kang Wei's cry.

Several people felt as if their hearts were gripped tightly by an invisible big hand. They were uncomfortably out of breath, but they had to endure.

The cry was getting weaker, and it sounded dullly with a choking voice, "Sorry, I let you guys see the joke."

Lu Yuxiu and the others breathed a sigh of relief. They weren't a joke, but they were really panicked when they heard the cry.

"Do you smoke?" Jiang Hai touched his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.

Before Kang Wei said anything, Zhou Huakang's eyes lit up and stretched out his hand, "You all have this kind of rare stuff. It really is a rich man. Give me one."

Jiang Hai popped one out for him, and when he saw Kang Wei looking over with his crying red eyes, he raised the cigarette in his hand, "Would you like?"

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