chapter 137 Grandmaster will kill you like a chicken

Roman Li held two daggers in his hands.

This was snatched from the hands of the five Almost Grandmaster, and it was like the scythe of the god of death.

"you……"

Lu Tianfeng's originally confident face no longer had the slightest hint of satisfaction.

He forced a smile.

Roman Li's face was calm, his hands were not slippery, and he continued to walk towards him.

"stop!"

Several first-class masters held weapons and stared at Roman...