C493 Overbearing Dinner (middle Cup)(1)

It was not that Zhao Lei was obsessed with benefits, but that Ouyang Zhi had already shown his killing intent in front of him.

The crocodile's tears could not believe it.

The head of the assassin was already at the end of his road. The wild boar rushed towards the last wooden tumor to protect him.

The huge fangs pierced through the wooden tumor, but he did not dodge the blood that splashed out