美丽的小蜜蜂美国版2

Haha, it’s late. Zhu Fangzheng's sword flashed coldly, and he kicked out, hitting the opponent's chest. He used his mad sword again and killed more than ten of Jin Bo's masters who appeared to besiege him one by one. With a single stroke on their heads and foreheads, more than a dozen bandits were immediately disarmed, fell down one after another, and died tragically on the spot....