Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ace was a little pale, and he looked at Feng Sihai with terrified eyes. At this time, Feng Sihai's strength had actually increased a lot!“Haha, Lin Tianhu, your punch is like scratching an itch. Don't...et out a light hum, then with a flick of his toes!A sharp piece of broken tile on the ground pierced Xiao Da's neck directly.Xiao Da covered his neck with both hands, trying to speak, but couldn't. Af...