"Now the Fire Gourd's focus is tight, no rush for revenge," Kang Hao said solemnly.
"I can't stand it. If you don't avenge me, I want my mother..."
"Bang!"
Before Kang Jianfeng could finish his sentence, Kang Hang's expression suddenly became intense. He slapped him painfully.
"In my opinion, don't mention that big one in front of me in the future!"
Kang Hao roared like a wounded beast.
Kang Jianfeng's face turned red, daring to say he knew a father who offended him the least.
Seeing Kang Jianfeng's blood color, Kang Hao also felt heartbroken. He couldn't help but hit him since his wife left; he was one of them, so he spoiled him, not looking back at the big one, without a healthy treasure sword, he must bring up Kang Jianfeng.
