Wan Jiu patted his chest in assurance, and when he glanced at the people in the hall, he felt a bit of contempt in his heart.
Not to mention the skinny little girl, there was a young man who looked upright, and a rough young man who looked honest and honest. With the manpower he brought, it was enough to deal with these two or three people.
"Yan'er, were they the ones who harmed your father and the others?" Wan urged.
Fang Yan walked out from behind him and pointed to the chair in the corner.
He spoke with a trembling voice: "It was him, uncle, he did it. He was a monster. He killed father and grandfather!"
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