d passed after another, and after twenty seconds, a prompt appeared. 。"Xu Jingming, among the players queuing up, no one's combat power reaches 30% of yours. Would you still like to engage in battle"...Feihu Tang's master, ' Cui Xiaodao', quickly assembled the core members of his gang. 。<

"Uncle Dong's younger brother passed away" >> 。The master of Fenghu Hall swept his gaze over the few people around him, tossing the envelope and letter onto the table. "Take a look," 。The writing on the envelope and the content of the letter, anyone who isn't stupid can tell that the most likely culprit is Chang Yi. 。me a boxer. 。In his eyes, his opponents were nothing but wooden dummies. He just needed to swing his fists and hack away. 。Jab and hook, seemingly simple punches, but with terrifying power and speed,...