C1442 Exterminate

Mo Feikong was angry at Shui Fengchen, but on the other side, he was facing the fists of three Barbarians.

Looking at the three fists that were rapidly enlarging in his pupils, Shui Fengchen did not show any signs of panic. Just as the three fists were about to reach him, he slowly bent his waist and threw a punch like an arrow that had been pulled taut.

When Shui Fengchen's fist