C52 Bowing

Chen Feng spun the black iron revolver in his hand. It looked like a toy, but it didn't look like a deadly weapon.

In the eyes of the scar-faced man from the Devil Clan, the feminine second brother of the Devil Clan, and the strange devil waiter, the black iron revolver had become an extremely bloody and abnormal existence.

"Sigh, I'm too lazy to play with you. Come out