The killers had to go three rounds in front of the gates of hell. Perhaps, this killer was destined not to die. To put it bluntly, he had a tough life.
The fire had startled the house next door, and a large group of people had come to watch the scene of bustle.
When there were more people, it was definitely not a good thing for the machetemen to meet the lord. Situ Hanyu knew this. So she immediately stood up, grabbed the swordsman's shoulder, and jumped up. The chief was alone, and he pulled himself up and flew out of the alley.
Coincidentally, at the corner of the alley, there was a big pharmacy.
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This was a black tiled white wall old-styled pharmacy named Jishihui pharmaceutical store, which operated herbs and traditional Chinese medicine in ancient times. In the after
