Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

g Yue touched her son's head, her eyes glistening with tears once more.Back home, as soon as Tang Wulin entered the door, he saw Na'er sitting at the table. He immediately bounced over to her. Lang Yu..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demononly chance, and if he missed it, there would be no other opportunity. 。The train was so wide! When Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Claws exploded, those five bone spurs were already right in front of him....