C649 Yan Er I Can't be Pitied

"No problem."

He said, lightly pushing away Feng Wu's hand to support him, firm and forceful.

Then, he pulled his sword out with a swoosh, bringing out a string of bright red blood.

F * ck him! With a sound, the long sword hit the ground.

A pair of gentle and loving eyes looked at Hua Yan, "Little girl, I am a child, mother is greater than heaven