Zhang Wenyuan looked at the eighth master and the rest of the family, and he didn't panic at all.

Although the strength of this Yu County is not weak, and there are indeed many ancient warriors, the strongest is only the peak of the Tongmai.

For this bit of strength, it is not enough for him.

"Boy, hand over the clover, then kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I may be able to let you go. Dare to get in the way of me, next year and today will be your boy's death day. ”

The eighth master stared at Zhang Wenyuan coldly.

It's just a little guy, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

"You deserve to have a clover?"

Zhang Wenyuan sneered and said, "Give you thirty seconds, get out of my sight, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

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