C402 Slow Torture

Seeing this, Nangong Hao's face revealed a disdainful expression, "Brother Feng Ling, you are not my match. Don't waste your energy! I advise you to surrender!"

"Hahahaha..." Lan Fengling raised his head and laughed, "I said it before. Today, I will kill you and make you regret living in this world. Do you not understand what I said?"

"You're courting death!" Nangong Hao's face darkened