C522 If He Was Slow He Would Stab Him in the Ass

Zheng Shide's command sent a shiver down Feng Zhentian's spine, and he couldn't help but grimace.

"Big brother, can you really be my big brother after issuing such a horrifying order?"

"Hehe, of course, I'm still your big brother. I've noticed your speed isn't up to par, so consider this a bit of training. Don't worry, with your tough hide, ordinary weapons barely make a scratch