chapter 58 No martial ethics

"Did you hear that? I want you to kneel down!"

"You have donkey hair on your fucking ears? Is it hard for me to speak?"

The three wolves raised their legs and kicked Waylon York's knees.

Just when the three wolves were about to kick Waylon York's knee, Waylon York finally reacted.

"The last person who dared to put a gun to my head had a grave three feet high!"

Waylon York expression was still calm, but his fingers were shaking a little more.

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