C409 The Legendary Trainee(part Iii)

A son of a b * tch, a son of a b * tch!

The two burly men thought this in their hearts, but the knife in their hands stabbed fiercely, drawing and drawing, as if it wanted to cut something into pieces.

Ye Feng's heart tightened. These two people's attacks were very compact!

He did not dare to be careless. He dodged left and right, jumping back and forth