Barnett had a funny expression,"hahaha, so excited! I didn't expect that the butcher of death would be tamed like a dog by a woman. He didn't even dare to hit anyone. Let me guess, how did that woman subdue you? did she use her, um ... C - grade skills?"
The moment Barnett's words fell, King's expression changed.
He didn't expect Barnett to say this kind of obscenity, obviously he had said something worse to the butcher before he came.
No wonder the butcher lost control ...
If Barnett had said something else, the butcher wouldn't have lost his mind so easily, but he had actually brought up his master.
Butcher's breathing was heavy, like a fiend God. After an unknown amount of time, he finally spoke,""Barnett, prepare your last words."
After saying this, butcher lowered his fist and strode toward the arena.
"Third brother!"
King turned around and looked at Barnett coldly, but the latter was smiling with an innocent expression.
