Chapter 900 - Liao City Tribulation Five
Chirp chirp chirp *
Several small silver swords pierced through the air and surrounded the ivy.
Murong He's expression finally eased up.
"Seven Uncle Wang s, Aunt Wang, do you really think that I, Murong He, am a fake?"
He smugly stood up, brushed the hem of his clothes, and clapped again.
"Today, I will make it so that you won't be able to return!"
As soon as his voice fell, several black shadows descended from the sky, surrounding the entire pavilion.
Murong He took the chance and retreated to the periphery, looking at them maliciously.
"Today, will be the day you die."
"Oh, if I have the time next year, I will bring Murong Yu to pay respects to you."
Murong He's face changed, his eyes became gloomy and he said, "You're still being stubborn even when death is at hand? "Today, the son of Japan will make you regret offending me!"
"Pa Pa Pa"