C409 How Can I Scold You Bitch

Xiao Xiong suddenly shouted loudly. With a "hualala" sound, he strode forward with the magnetic assault rifle in hand. Behind him, Wang Feihu tightly gripped his combat knife as he followed.

"Scram!"

Zhang Yang's body did not move at all. He raised his long Palm Knife and struck out diagonally. A black crack appeared in the air