C150 Zhao wu!

Lin Fan clenched his fists, staring at the man in black robes with a murderous look in his eyes, and then said word by word: "You are right, I am Lin Fan, what do you want?"

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward once again. As he walked, his killing intent began to continuously erupt from his body.

"Hehe …"

At that moment, a cold laughter was suddenly heard from the man's mouth