C285 Four Heads Fell to the Ground

"I don't like them." Faang Han shook his head and said.

"Is it a joke, sir? Or do you like red wine? Or yellow wine?" The boss's expression became serious. The more he looked at Faang Han, the more he felt that this kid was looking for trouble.

"My sword is new, and I still need a head to be cut off." Faang Han said lightly.

"I want to be bloodthirsty!" Faang Han gave a clear whistle