C473 Meet an Old Friend

Four, four, seven old friends.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Sir, your shooting skill can also lead troops to war. Could it be that all the useful people in your Devil Clan have died?"

The officer's face turned pale and he scolded, "Little brat, you really turned against me?" As he said that, he suddenly raised his bow again and aimed the arrow at Zhang Yang. But for some reason