"Well, well, I hope you don't regret it in the future. Hum! " Ten thousand shirt cold hum, a swing sleeve.

"boom!" The whole hall suddenly thought of a dull sound. Yuan Ye felt that his chest was hit by a hammer of ten thousand jin. The whole person didn't move. It seemed that nothing had happened on his appearance, but his internal organs were seriously injured. "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spat out directly.

but Wanshan has disappeared. He dare not kill Yuan Ye. It's a very bad reputation to kill people if recruitment fails. He can't bear such a name. Wanshan can't afford the crime. Even if Wanshan...