C293 Eight Trigrams of Locked Gate
Ji Ruqing never thought that Han Jiuzhou would dare to make a move first. With a flash of killing intent on his face, he waved his hand coldly, "Kill him!"
"Hua!"
Boom!
At the same time, the black-clothed men behind He Ren Feng's group of three rushed over. Cold rays of light burst out from them, aiming for Han Jiuzhou's head.
"Kill!"
Han Jiuzhou emotionlessly shouted. With a leap
