C927 Demon Suppression

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhong and the other two men had already started walking towards Meng Fan. Under such circumstances, even Meng Fann and Old Man of the Coiled Snake wouldn't be able to dodge.

"Little devil, what are you doing? You are trying to trick me again!"

On the side, Old Man of the Coiled Snake bellowed. At the same time, he looked around, ready to run away at any moment