"Ha, Linfeng, you're going to die, Ha-ha, you're going to die!"

The black man's eyes were grim, his goatee was stained with blood, and his chest was collapsing more and more. It was obvious that he would not live much longer. But apparently compared with Lin Feng's will to survive, he has made the determination to die.

He's going to die, but he's going to pull on a cushion.

Lin Feng is even stronger than him at this time, but Lin Feng does not want to die, Lin Feng wants to live well. Lin Feng's task has not yet been completed, there are many women waiting for Lin Feng's favor,...