The man looked at Scar's paralyzed scar and smiled.

Scar was stunned, as if something was blocking his throat, and he couldn't make a sound, he was a martial artist in the internal strength period, but it was all half a bucket of water, it was okay to protect himself simply, it was okay to scare and scare ordinary people, but for a real martial artist, he didn't even have the idea of resisting.

After so many years, he is also used to others doing it.

He......

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