C26 Barracks

"Liang’er, nice martial arts!" Chu Zhi said with a face full of gratification.

"A three-legged cat is enough. It's not elegant." Chu Fanliang was still as calm as ever, as if the person who died just now had nothing to do with him. Six out of the seven who had died had been killed by his punch, and the other one had committed suicide by biting poison