C400 Rod Versus Knife

The iron rod in Sang Kun's hand was real. If it really hit his face, then he would definitely lose his life. Therefore, even Ye Chen didn't dare to directly receive the pole.

Sang Kun laughed even more arrogantly than before, "Kid, aren't you tough? "Come on, take this rod of mine!"

Wei Zi was sitting in a corner with a complicated expression on her face