Chapter 339：

What's more, the Ten Thousand Demons Association promised me that!

Thinking of this, Lian Zhiming quickly calmed down.

He greeted everyone with the quick eyes that they could not get rid of, and his eyes began to become decisive and crazy.

This is a choice to the end, without any retreat in the eyes.

He looked at everyone and said, "Don't hate me!"

"I just... just want to see my son again!"

"Just lure you in, that's enough!"

"As long as you are all dead, the Ten Thousand Demons Association promised to help me resurrect my son!"

"I will see my son soon!"

"Acheng, Dad will see you soon!"

"Ah Cheng……"

In the end, Lian Zhiming's haggard and vicissitudes of face began to become crazy.

He seemed to think of his son's voice and smile, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Crazy face!

a happy expression!

Such an expression, combined with a person, really makes people feel incomparable contradictions and distortions!

Ye Fan looked at it coldly.

He finally knew why Lian Zhiming, who couldn't live for long, would choose to betray!

Lian Zhiming's son is Lian Zhiming's weakness!

The Ten Thousand Demons Society has captured this weakness very accurately!

Control him!

Let him choose to betray!

A person who is short of time, in order to quell his regret over the past ten years, in order to restore his only concern over the past ten years, he will naturally act without any care!

The handsome Zhang on the side, hearing Lian Zhiming's words, immediately cursed: "You old dog, how can you be worthy of your clothes?"

"How can you be worthy of your heroic sacrificed son?"

When Lian Zhiming heard this, his eyes were immediately filled with bloodshot eyes.

His eyes became angry and hated.

He retorted sharply.

"This dress?"

"Ha ha ha!"

"Hahaha--"

Sizzle

He subdued the Demon Removal Bureau on his body and tore it to pieces.

Ye Fan and everyone were slightly startled when they saw this scene.

Lian Zhiming roared loudly.

"This dress is a fart!!!"

"Ten years ago, I would never forget that night!"

Lian Zhiming's face was full of grief and memories.

A pair of old and muddy eyes seemed to be burning.

"That night, the wind was bigger and colder than usual!"

"At night, I feel everything is wrong!"

"It happened to be my turn and my son on duty that night!"

"When we were patrolling halfway, the monster radar all over the city rang!"

"That voice, I will never forget it!"

"Di Wu Di Wu Di Wu -"

"Resound throughout the city!"

"The imperial spirit technique on the high wall explodes continuously like firecrackers!"

"The outer city just resisted for less than ten minutes, and it fell into ruins!"

"All the psychic masters of Fengjiang Demon Elimination Division have rushed forward!"

"But it's no use!"

"It's useless at all!"

"It's useless to fill in with your life!"

"Afa, Daming, glasses, are all dead!"

"All dead!"

"There are too many demons, there are demons everywhere!"

"There are ghosts everywhere!"

The circles of Lian Zhiming's eyes were bright and blood red.

That night, his good friends, relatives, and sons all died!

He hissed in bitter sorrow.

"The entire Fengjiang City is turned into ruins!"