C1856 A Refined Killing God(1)

In the lobby, the security manager in a suit and headphones said, "Bro, you don't look good. My name is Feng Wei, the security manager here. Do you have a grudge with the Heavens or do you have a grudge with the Four Seas?"

Lu Zifeng freed a hand to stroke his chin. He stared at Feng Wei for a long time and said coldly, "Can you do anything?"

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