C913 I Believe You

"Damn it, you're crazy!" Han Zhong roared when he saw Feng Bulee rushing towards him.

"Crazy! I have been crazy for a long time! If I'm not crazy, how can I live up to my status as an angry ruler? Die! " The twin blades of the wheel in Feng Bulee's hands drew a black line in the air. With a rumbling sound, it slashed down at Han Zhong's head.

He also knew how to pick the weak ones