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....
Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control