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

s, she raised her head and kissed Tang Wulin twice on the cheek before loosening her arms around him. 。Staring intently at Na'er, Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel his heart race. 。Nalle is truly bea..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonlitters with gold. At this moment, Tang Wulin's heart and blood are boiling violently. Some things that have been suppressed in his heart are erupting like a geyser.No matter how difficult the road ah...