C519 Evil spirit

"Aiyo, you're getting impatient. Come and hit me! Can you move? "

The leading warrior rolled on Yuan Lie's head with his soles, blood flowing out.

"Cheng Qing, use less strength. It's not fun to trample him to death. Lu Fan, did you see that? Your friend is dying. "You coward!"

Another warrior at the side slowly stepped forward. His body was like a fat pig, which was covered by a wide robe