"You said that fatso Huang Fuhai must be dead this time?"

As soon as the words were said, Luo Qingtong's eyes suddenly coagulated, and then the steps swept forward also stopped fiercely.

Her eyes looked at the people not far ahead.

The figures of these people were hidden not far away, walking under the shadows on both sides of the street, and the voice was very small.

If Luo Qingtong hadn't deliberately relaxed his five senses in order to inquire about the news around him, he might not be able to hear the conversation about them.

The figures of those people seem to have just marched back from outside the United city.

The meeting was also covered with blood and traces after the battle.

One of them, a boy in brown, immediately frowned when he heard what he had just said, stabbed the boy in yellow beside him, and whispered, "be careful."

As he said this, he immediately looked around.

The boy in yellow has a careless face.

He said carelessly, "what's the matter?"

"This is the truth."

"What's more, with the strength of the Huang family, we can't give us anything at all!"

"And..."

He said here, quite gloating: "maybe those people of the Huang family, oh, no, some people, want Huang Fuhai to die!"

He said so, but correspondingly, he lowered the volume again.

Obviously, he listened to the boy in brown.

It was only because this time that he was so happy that he made a sound of schadenfreude on the street.

When his words were spoken, the voice of an orange boy on the other side also rang.

"Yes!"

"What's more, Huang Fuhai clearly killed himself this time!"

"Do you think there's a hole in his brain?"

"I know there are many people who want his life in the Huang family and Nalan family, no, even in our power!"

"Unexpectedly, he left the city without hesitation!"

"Tut, didn't you still enjoy your life before?"

"A dead mangy dog, no matter how he insults him, he smiles with you and ignores you at all!"

"It's hard for us to deal with him!"

When his words came out, the young man in yellow on the other side immediately couldn't help saying, "it's said that it's for a young man named Mingjiu and his brother Mingqi."

"Tut, you say that Huang Fuhai is usually counselled and abandoned. It will be hard to come back and open his eyes. It will be taken in again for the sake of this boy called Ming Jiu!"

When he said this, he said with a burst of schadenfreude: "it's said that this Mingjiu is his life-saving benefactor and the man of Tiandu!"

"I heard that he came here this time just for each other!"

"If not, with his tired temperament, I'm afraid he can't even tie it here!"

When his words came out, the young man in orange immediately said sarcastically, "if he doesn't come, I'm afraid he will die even worse in the xuandu!"

"The Nalan family have long regarded him as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh."

"Especially after he awakened his natural soul print ability and returned to the Huang family!"

"If it hadn't been for this, all the members of the Huang family would have been owned by the Nalan family!"