"stop him! Today I will definitely kill him! " Three middle-class kings shouted, three people shot up, one standing on one side, blocking Ye Chu's way back, and several other kings also flew up, all kinds of forces burst out, straight at each other.

when all the people join hands, they shake, and the mighty power comes out. The wind roars across the sky, sweeping the artistic conception, with a horrible sense of killing, hitting the key point of Ye Chu.

every strike is terrifying. No one has left his hand. Because everyone knows that the young man in front of him is too horrible. If he is not careful,...