“You…” Logan, who just arrived, looked at Byron with a puzzled look.
Byron’s heart pounded, and the expression on his face was still arrogant and indifferent. “But it’s just a little chop, I can pinch him with a finger, how can I bother you?”
Logan said: “We should kill him directly.”
Byron is nervous and timid. He doesn’t know how to pick it up. Fortunately, Lexi encourages him. “Don’t be afraid, Mr. Jianfeng’s status is the same as that of you. Under normal circumstances, you will not doubt you.”
Bailey slightly adjusted his breathing, forced himself to calm down, and continued to use a kind of awkward gesture: “Is this seat a foot in the past, can he still survive? Moreover, the following is the cliff, he is only a base period. The monk has no chance of surviving.”
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