Ha ha.

If you have nothing to do, let’s go with your strength.”

“Awesome.

The God of Baccarat is the God of Baccarat.

Awesome or awesome.

Although Mo Jinghong has strong combat effectiveness, he is still a little worse in front of veterans.

But speaking of this, it is really impressive to be able to produce such a powerful figure in Dongshan Martial Arts Academy."

"Hehe, although the God of Baccarat drinks to help, he just tied with Mo Jinghong. What's there to show off?!"

"madness.

Let's continue reading.

hehe.

The God of Baccarat is the God of Baccarat.

Even if Mo Jinghong has a little brute force, he cannot be his opponent."

...

In the following time, the sound of bang bang bang weapon hitting endlessly.

But what's interesting is that Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng used the golden wine bottle in his hand to attack the opponent's weapon.

Mo Jinghong used the short-stem hammer in his hand to constantly attack the vital parts of the Baccarat's body.

For a moment, you were back and forth, and it was extremely thrilling.
Chapter completed!