Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

fallen into an abyss of hell!"No...no...this can't be, it's impossible...how could you possibly catch a bullet"Xing Jun's face was full of terror, desperately shaking his head. He couldn't believe wh...bring out…"Chen Ping looked at Qin Xiaolin with a sneer."Dare to injure my men in front of me, you're looking for death..."Qin Xiaolin's face turned cold, and his palm directly shot towards Chi Feng....