C553 Fight to the Death
That makes him anxious.
F * ck you, I'm going to f * ck you bastards to death.
He stared at the two punks who were rushing forward with machetes in their hands. He knew that he was at a disadvantage with his bare hands.
As the saying goes, no matter how strong one's martial arts was, they were afraid of a kitchen knife. Besides, he was only strong
