C332 Quenching!
"Trash!" Third Elder, you go. Be careful, this boy is a bit strange. Do not hold back and just directly kill him! "
Zhao Yan cursed at an elder with an ugly expression.
"Leave it to me!"
As Zhao Yan's voice fell, in the Zhao Family circle, an eagle-nosed old man said with a serious expression. Due to the Martial Soul's special reason
