Death Is So Near [II]

The sword qi in the wound is still destroying wildly, it is the true essence that surpasses the true qi, and he cannot resist with his current strength. Grinning his teeth and exhausting all his strength, he stood up with difficulty and looked at Yu Lingqiu coldly: "You son of a bitch is immortal, you have the same virtue as your son of a bastard, you are blind!"

"You..."

Hearing Qi Yuankui's begging before, and seeing the worship of his disciples and grandchildren, his vanity was ruthlessly satisfied, and Chen Han's anger made Yu Lingqiu's expression change.

He pointed his finger at Chen Han with trembling fingers, and after a while, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Puppy! Today, I will let you not survive or die!"

"Haha... Old Wang Ba, I frowned and you were born!"

"Okay, okay! I will see how hard your mouth is, Feilongjian... go!"

"Yu Lingqiu, is your play finished?"