C645 Strong han dong

"En..." "En..."

Ji Zeyong lowered his head in disbelief, his eyes looked at the mountain range behind him in shock, fresh blood continuously flowing from his mouth.

"Bastard, I'll f * cking kill you!" Dong Lingzhengming roared, he raised the little fellow in his hand and was about to charge forward.

Han Dong suddenly pulled Dong Lingzhengming back, his eyes became serious: "Don't go over there