"man made wealth and birds died for food!" Zhang Yang looks at the seventy-eight and ten people and sighs. Without any mercy, he directly waves a knife and wipes their necks.

poof! Blood gushed out, and the two died in an instant.

I saw Zhang Yang kill two people, but the 70 or 80 people were not afraid at all. In the temptation of money, or holding a machete, one after another toward publicity came.

his eyes were slightly fierce, he raised his hand and blocked several machetes that were hurtling at him with a magic knife. He pushed forward fiercely, held the knife with his back hand, and crossed...