"Brother Huang's hand is too heavy, isn't this too much for Chu Yu to survive, can't he die" Duan Zitong heard this, his willow eyebrows frowned, and the jade hand in his sleeve clenched his fists. : efefd "Princess" Jingyue clutched her chest, her forehead dripping with cold sweat. Duan Zitong was stunned, and Fang took out a x.ht from his arms