C498 This Old Man Is Pluto Reilly
"Fish-Man said empty-handed. Twenty thousand Wa Zheng Fists!"
A cold voice came out of his mouth.
Looking at the incoming slash, Qinyu's sunken eyes instantly widened.
The moment the white bone hand's five fingers suddenly tightened, a pitch black domineering aura covered it. In the next moment, it punched towards Qinyu in a lightning-like manner.
Bang!
When the fist was thrown out