C107 Fight to the Death

"They are indeed two scum, damn it!"

An indifferent voice resounded within the living room.

The crowd in the lounge turned their heads to the side and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

There was a reclining chair, like a grandpa in the afternoon, quietly lying in the yard enjoying the sunlight and tea.

At this moment, a big boy was lying on the reclining chair