“Hahaha, an old dog really is an old dog, go to hell!” Qin Yu released a mad roar. “Talking about familial relations with a bastard son like you is like a joke.” Qin Yuandao wore a sinister smile that grew even wider when he watched the ten swords sneak up and stab Qin Yu. “You really want to die, huh? Now you’re no longer talking about blood ties and familial relationships?” Qin Yu’s eyes were tinted red as he pushed down his bloodlust. “Hehehe, Qin Yu, you bastard son of our Qin Family, let’s see how you’ll die today!” Qin Yuandao released all his strength as he clashed against Qin Yu’s blood sword. Qin Yuandao saw that a few people had come to help, and a vicious sneer appeared on his ugly face.
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