chapter 32 Do you have an invitation letter?

by Mark Twain 17:06,Jun 09,2023
Bell Lin's eyes suddenly turned cold.
At this moment, he suddenly regretted that he didn't bring anyone with him.
Such a miscellaneous fish is really unqualified for him to make frequent shots.
"Get out of the way, or, die!"
Bell Lin's voice became cold.
There was a trace of killing intent in his eyes.
After five years of fighting on the battlefield, even if Bell Lin only showed a trace of killing intent, it made William Wang Hao shudder!
It was as...

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