"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you are a little too much. Other people's tolerance does not mean that you can just be more and more frugal!"

The old man said coldly.

"Oh? Do you have the right to say this to me?"

Lin Feng's mouth slightly raised.

"You can tell if you have the qualifications!"

The old man suddenly pulled out the broken samurai sword in his hand!

"Click!"

quick!

Too fast!

No one felt anything, and the floor under Lin Feng's feet was cut in half...

"You said, what would happen if the knife I just fell on you?"

"Maybe...it should be a tickling me!"
Chapter completed!