C89 Black Man

Zhao Jinbao also realized the ruthlessness of the black clothed man's attack, but he was not worried about himself. In terms of speed, how could the black clothed man be his opponent?

The black clothed man smiled, but when the dagger was still two to three centimeters away from Zhao Jinbao's skin, the smile on his face froze.

Because, no matter how much strength he used