C341 You can't pick it out!

Before he could finish his words, the man's curses came to an abrupt end.

Feng Zhi, who had been eating quietly all this while, suddenly stood up and slapped the face of this Iron family disciple who was cursing loudly. Five small, green-black fingerprints instantly appeared on that person's face, and at the same time, his tall and big body seemed to have suffered a heavy blow