Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

s I just stepped out of the pedestrian street, five or six young men came toward me. They were obviously drunk, swaying and stumbling.One young man in a floral suit with parted hair stared at Su Yuqi...ssibly get out of the range of this huge blade glow!Zhang Biao felt the immense sharpness, knowing he couldn't escape. He stopped, his eyes filled with ruthlessness as he said, "Boy, don't go too far....