C3471 Poverty

"Just because you are poor, you want us to behead you? "

Ye Feng clenched his fists. At this moment, his body was also weak and weak. He looked like he would fall if the wind blew.

He felt powerless, and a sense of dejection suddenly rose in his heart.

"What's wrong with me? Why am I so weak? I... I shouldn't be like this..."

A trace of confusion appeared in Ye Feng's eyes. At this time