C932 Traces of the two miser
"Ding ding ding!"
Mo Feng was finding it increasingly difficult to defend, and it was no longer possible for him to break out of the encirclement.
"Kill him, kill him!"
The Ling Ji Ji Ji in the hall was so excited that he kept waving his hands, cheering for the people in the hall. As long as Mo Feng died, they would be fine, even if the Lord pursued them, it would not be a big deal
