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