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