"Want to see King Yan Luo to speak? Uh huh?

Qin Mo is not a good master to deal with. The muzzle of the gun is directly against Monet's chest and rubs across the heart.

Bullets crashed into the muscles.

Monet knelt on the ground in pain.

"Boss."

"I'm going to fight with you."

Following Monet's men immediately started, but as soon as they waved their hands, they were shot.

Monet's men were almost all wounded after playing with Huo Mu and Mu Chudi.

Coupled with Lu Yan's rolling, they have no resistance at all. Now they are just fish on the chopping board.

Even though they struggle, they can't...