C39 Use a Book and a Pen to Settle the Fight

On the street, 21 medicinal terminators appeared with two meters long medicinal Mo Blades in their hands. Ye Ling stared coldly at over 200 professional fighters and slowly said a word.

"Kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold terminator grabbed the Mo Blade and rushed towards the hired thugs. These 21 terminators were like hundreds of people, their auras high