C259 Flight

"Brother Long, your strength isn't good, it's really weak."

I smiled coldly and with a flash of a ghost, I dashed behind him.

The dagger gently cut into his neck, leaving a small cut on his skin.

"Clank ~ ~" Big Bro Mad Dog, spare me! "

Han Xiaolong immediately threw the blade in his hand to the ground, and begged for mercy with a pale face.

"Haha, of course I'll spare you