C1791 Shen Changsheng Cut the Beard

"I only killed him, it has nothing to do with the Fellow Taoist!" Shen Changsheng said in a cold voice at the same time. He swept everyone with his cold eyes as a warning.

Boom!

Hee Changgong held the sabre in his hand, and although he was shocked, his reaction speed was rather fast. He blocked the sabre in front of him, but Shen Changsheng had gathered his strength for this punch