C1111 Not a Single One Remained

Bang.

Bang.

Two more punches, and the next one was exactly the same as before. Chen Shaofeng's punches were powerful, and with one punch, he sent the enchanting man's long sword flying.

After a few breaths of time, Chen Shaofeng stopped, grabbed the beautiful man's body with one hand, then returned to Du Ping'ang's side and looked at the remaining five people.

"Ahh ~ Senior, look at you