C1898 Just Give Me a Beating.

Ye Feng ignored him.

He flung the cold-faced man to the side and quickly took off the wrist wheel.

A large amount of black mist instantly came out from the wrist wheel as if something was about to rush out from it.

The cold-faced man was stunned.

What the hell was this thing again?

Ye Feng waved his hand and set up a defensive sword qi formation around himself. Then