C1820 A Chaotic Battle

"Qiao Xinyan, Mochi, go to hell!"

Pei Wen had been pampered since he was young. The contrast between him and Pei Zhan was too great. Therefore, he had almost never trained, but he was still a young man full of vigor and vigor, so he still had strength.

Especially now that he was in a state of fury, his imposing manner was even more shocking.

He rammed his head towards Qiao Xinyan and Mo Chi