C232 Then i remembered the song

Feeling the impact of the hail, Ye Feng was overwhelmed with shock. Fortunately, he had not been careless, this was not hail ah, it was clearly harder than stone, comparable to black iron.

Smashing it on the head was not a big deal, it was a bloody mess.

If it was the purple gold alms at that time, it would have also become a pothole.

'F * ck, I don't know what's going on