C223 Take you to the crematorium

Wang Feihu had floated in the Jianghu for many years, digging out the graves, knocking on widows' doors and using his machete to stab people, but he had never seen anyone fight so fiercely before!

How the f * * k was he a human? This was a divine technique!

It was only when Li Qingyu walked towards him that he suddenly realized what was going on, and shouted loudly: "The wind is tight!