Su Hao threw away half of the bottle in his hand, but he didn't continue to attack. He glanced at the three hunks who were huddled in the corner of the wall because of fear. He opened his mouth, showed a pair of stuttering teeth, and said coldly to the bald man: "next, it's your turn."

under the light, Su Hao's face was cold, and the breath from his body was also cold. The murderous air of his eyes was floating like a devil!

"slow!" At the moment when Su Hao raised his feet, Guo Shao's voice came from the gate of the box: "please don't be impulsive, please don't...