Zhang Bifang's breathing has suddenly become urgent.

He looked at the old woodcutter and there was a strong, incredible color in his eyes.

The old woodcutter never looked at Zhang Fanfanfang at all and said to the gods of death who were in front of him, "Brothers, please make way."

Some of the guardians of death can understand Chinese, but if they give way, they will lose the face of the temple of death.

Even if the old man is a master of the world, can't he shout at them so freely?

So the former death guard who wanted to shoot the old woodcutter raised his assault rifle again, and...