C468 Death

Zhou Le's face alternated between green and white, and what he said just now was as though ten thousand hands were slapping his own face!

In a short while, Zhou Le looked at Wang Fann with his sinister eyes, and did not know what to plan in his heart.

"If you don't let him go, you will regret it!" Zhou Le said sinisterly: "And you don't dare to kill him!"

"Right, if you don't let me go