Dige from the pocket out of a knife, in the palm of the hand lightly not heavy beat, the mouth with a grin, toward Yang wind step by step pressing.Cold Light Eyes, Yang Feng subconsciously closed his eyes, open again, Diego has been standing in front of him, half a head higher than him, a broad figure, enveloped him, with a sense of oppression.Yang Feng hated this feeling, there is always a sense of momentum on being suppressed."Boy, just on the plane is not very capable? How dare not even fart now? " Diego a foot on the wall behind Yang Feng, leaning close to him, heavy snorting spilled Yang Feng a face, some sick to vomit feeling.Yang Feng frowns, two words don't say, first lift the foot to severely kick in the diego lower gear, diego facial features immediately twisted, holding crotch issued Brotherhood of the Wolf, a jump jump jump away.The other two men, seeing this, shouted a curse at the boy in unison, and swung their fists up, menacing as they were, but with no intern
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