Zhuang Zhuang looked at Li Tian's confident eyes and was extremely touched.
He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't escape from the devil's grasp.
"Eldest senior brother, if this man is really Li Tian, I'll kill him with my own hands."
Jiuniang's face was stiff, and her eyes were fierce.
Wu Yuan nodded and looked at Li Tian again.
"Cut off one of your arms and don't dawdle. Otherwise, this brat will lose his life."
The fat guy had a smug look on his face.
Wu Yuan exerted some force in his hand, and robust found it more and more difficult to breathe.
Seeing this, Li Tian sneered and said,"
"I didn't expect that the head disciple of the North goose sword Pavilion would use a child's life as a threat after the death of the pavilion master. I don't know. If I were your Pavilion master, I would have climbed out of hell and slapped you twice. "
Wu Yuan's hands trembled when he heard this. His eyes revealed a complicated expression.
