C120 Native Man

As he caught up with the fleeing children, the weapons in his hands danced, killing the running children one by one. Then he looked at the numbers on his watch alone and was happy.

Xiao Yu looked at the strange expression on Luo Fei Ao's face and was a bit puzzled. It was just a few people, was there a need to be so happy? What was the use of this killing value?

With a stomach full of questions