C112 I Want You Dead

"Eighth rank, aren't you satisfied yet? What are you trying to do?" Lin Yi rolled his eyes and glared at him.

Hearing that, Ye Fan suddenly felt wronged: "Shut up."

"Damn, this is too much of a blow!" I had thought that the fatty's talent was already very high, but I never would have thought that you had a Divine rank Martial Vein. You're a sinner! " The fatty looked up and sighed