War God's Revenge

People of the white bone society, there is no amnesty for killing!

With a wave, Mo Lao's body was thrown out and hit in front of housekeeper Zhou.

Looking at Mo Lao's still wide eyes, housekeeper Zhou was terrified and fell to the ground without a trace of blood on his face.

"Now, can you take me to see Zhou Zongfu?"

Ye Tian's faint voice reminded him again, which made housekeeper Zhou out of breath.

"Well, I..."

Before finishing his trembling words, housekeeper Zhou suddenly felt cold, which made him cool from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

I looked up and saw Ye Tian's eyes like hell. I was so scared that I was incontinent!

"You can refuse, but I promise you'll end up worse than him!"

"I'll take you, I'll take you!"

Housekeeper Zhou was so frightened that he quickly agreed.

The person in front of us is the devil!

Even Mo Lao dares to kill him. What else can't he do?

Under the leadership of housekeeper Zhou, the two did not enter the hall of the Zhou family, but came to a dilapidated wooden house in the backyard of the villa.

It looks like a firewood house. Few people come.

There is also a copper lock hanging on the door. It seems that it has been for some years.

Such a dilapidated wooden house is compared with the magnificent villa in front.

It's the difference between hell and heaven!

Housekeeper Zhou came forward and took out the key to open the copper lock!

Squeak!

The dust splashed when the were pushed away made him cough.

Ye Tian frowned. As soon as he stepped into the wooden room, a stench came to his face, which made him frown!

Looking up, a bony middle-aged man was tied in the innermost corner of the wooden house.

It was said to be tied, because the man had a collar tied around his neck and tied it to the post with an iron chain thick with his thumb.

It's like tying a dog!

Under the man's body, just like the kennel, there are only a few rags on it. Obviously, you can see a lot of excrement and urine on it, which makes people sick.

Of course, men are not much better.

My clothes are dirty. I don't know how long I haven't changed them.

Hair and beard stick together, worse than street beggars!