"It''s nothing to be proud of. Is there any difference between a mob attacking me and a bunch of bastards attacking me?" Xu Feng said with a smile at IKEA man.


    "Looking for death!" IKEA man''s face is black and blue. When his arms are swinging, the spirit converges with the whip and rolls towards Xu Feng''s throat. It is fast and sharp.


    When Xu Feng''s body burst out and wanted to avoid it, several forces behind him bombarded at the same time, blocking Xu Feng''s retreat. Xu Feng had no choice but to watch the whip sweep towards him.


    "How do I see you escape?" IKEA man sneers, mouth with ferocious, the strength of the other side, but also can not block their own this full blow.


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