After saying that, Feng Qingli directly threw the machete in his hand at me...... Throw it over!

Seal Qingli! The distance between me and you is at most a meter away, and if you stretch out your hand, I can catch the machete, why do you have to throw it! Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough to directly put the machete into the Xuanning space, otherwise if I reflexively took it directly with my hand, according to the sharpness of the knife, if I didn't catch it, I estimated that my palm would be scrapped.

Seeing the slightly upturned arc of Feng Qingli's mouth, I took a deep breath, not angry, not angry, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

I'm calm......

"God, we are destined! Chapter 153: Xingtian Axe 7 is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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