Chen Fanfan's figure shook, and came to Ye Wudao.

The two faces are almost attached together, less than 5 cm apart.

Ye Wudao was frightened and stepped back subconsciously.

"No need to hide, you are dead."

Ye Wudao's teeth bite the bite, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Chen Fufan.

Fight? First weighing a few pounds and two.

Chen Wufan stood still, and he was not afraid of danger. When he arrived at him, he stopped.

It's not that Ye Wudao is merciless, but he must not enter.

True gas is placed outside, and an invisible aura is formed throughout the body, blocking the dagger.

Chen Wufan was light and light, and his face was expressionless. He seemed to be looking at a ants.

"Ye Wudao, it's on the road."

"Bang!"

Ye Wudao flew out, and the heart collapsed.
Chapter completed!