After he kicked Qiu Ye, Can Lang rushed to Ma De's side in rage. He viciously grabbed Ma De's hair and lifted his head, "Why did you come back? Who let you come back?"
Ma De opened his b****y mouth and laughed. Anyhow, he was a dead man, and Qin Hao wouldn't help him. It would be better for him to die a little more bravely in front of the woman he loved.
"Why couldn't I come back? This city is my place, my home. Can Lang, don't be too ruthless. Don't forget that you wouldn't be who you are without me."
Can Lang sneered disdainfully, "That's right. I wouldn't be who I am without you. However, the PenLan faction wouldn't be what it is without me." Can Lang's tone was filled with arrogance, "Three years ago, the PenLan faction was just a second-rate faction. Now it's the most influential f
