C671 Zhou Yao Fan
"Bam!"
The sound of a weapon merging with the air.
The even breathing was slow and shallow.
Long and powerful fingers held onto the weapon as the man's phoenix eyes shined brightly.
"Damn!" You used a weapon?! Are you f * * king crazy?! "
A roar sounded out, then the weapon in the man's hand was unloaded, and someone viciously punched him in the face
