C1647 Boxing Emperor

"Go, kill him! Use your Whirlwind Kick to kill him!"

Hearing such an exaggerated shout, Wendu frowned. He and the old man looked at each other, then walked in doubtfully.

Man, what did Wendu see? He saw Si Yi, Si Er, sitting on two small stools with a cigar in his mouth and a control stick in his hand. There was a big screen right now and he was playing a game