Bai Yuntian stood up and held his hands behind his back. He wanted to act stubbornly, but his eyes couldn't help but turn red: "I made the decision to attack them, and I should naturally bear the consequences. Is it just to go to Yongcheng or to the 18th level of hell, or to go to the tide of the tide?"

"Big, I'll be another hero in 18 years!"

These words made the atmosphere in the villa more depressing.

Just a few months ago, Shang Yang came here to beg for mercy and was in a low position.

But now, a phone call actually asked the head of the Bai family to go there in person.

"Yuntian..." Grandpa second also stood up, beat his chest and stopped, and kept beating his crutches.

"We...we're waiting for you to come back!"

The woman cried like rain.

"We must come back safely..."

"must…"
Chapter completed!