After hearing this, Fan Li's sword fell from his hand, his hands tightly clasped his head, his mother's gentleness and his father's laughter. On that day, the blood of his relatives flowed into a river, and there was no one in the street to pity them. Even though he is good at martial arts, he can't do more than a million soldiers. He can't do anything but watch foolishly. He hates his weakness. He vows to pay back his debts one day. He tried to escape, in order to keep the only blood of the family.

"ah!" roared, tears like rain tightly hit the ground, blood came out with a...