The middle-aged people's words were full of threats: "You are making trouble here, not only offending us, but also offending them. You are seeking death, going to heaven and earth, and no one can save you."

Without asking for permission, he said again: "You can find someone for me..."

"……ha!"

After a while of speechlessness, someone laughed in anger. Who do they think of their long legs?

The servants who came and left immediately? They came to provoke troops and even wanted them to help find someone. It was such a big deal.

Or, if my long legs are in the brain, I can’t figure out the situation?

"Boy, it seems that you really don't know how to write the word "death"."

"Today, I'll teach you how to be a human being..."

The strong man had a irritable temper and could not hold back at all. His iron legs were like an arrow, and with a whoosh, he poked his long-legged heart.

The so-called hand is two doors, and it is all about the legs that hit people. The southern fists and the north legs are the most famous for Tan Le.

The most prominent feature of this Tan Le is the powerful explosive power. The strong man flew up his legs, and the air exploded, rolling up layers of waves, rushing over and overwhelming... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!