Chapter 20 Long-lost Thunder

Ye Wutian sits in a chair in an attic somewhere in Ye's house, looking at a big and small son crying bitterly in front of him. His chest trembles and he looks very angry! uuuuuuuuuu

His two children are a generation of proud, bright future, but now one vein is destroyed, another soul is destroyed, become waste!

This hand is all caused by Ye Qingyun!

"This dead bastard!" The cup in Ye Wutian's hand was crushed. Suddenly, there was a strong red light in his eyes: "Damn it!" My two sons are the Dragons of men! Waste by Leaf Hybrid! I swear not to be a...