Chapter 1727: Old Chen, the Street Sweeper >

shed red as he exerted himself with all his might. Although Wu Changkong didn't move, the faint fluctuations of his soul power revealed that he wasn't so relaxed either; at least he needed soul power..."Did I get it wrong You knew all along it was that guy." 。And you also know that my nightmare originally stemmed from him. 。And you deliberately brought him in front of me. 。"Is this how you treat your own sister" By this point, Shen Xing was on the verge of tears. 。Seeing her younger sister's red eyes, Shen Yue couldn't help but soften her heart. She let out a soft sigh, "Silly girl, our kind of family is supposed to bear more than others." 。Yes, I admit it, I arranged all of this. 。In fact, we have had a close cooperation with Shrek long ago. 。Or perhaps, within the military, the one closest to Slik is our own family. 。That's because you haven't entered the inner circle of the family yet, so you don't know about it. 。Otherwise, why was I in the Northern Army Corps at firstike a phantom shrouded in ice mist, impossible to pin down. 。A flash of light, and Wu Changkong was already above the giant bear mecha. All the frost marks converged instantly, like a large net sweepi...