The other five guard troops were stunned for a long time before they reacted.

The five people pounced on Feilong together.

Feilong's eyes showed excitement: "It's so exciting to follow the Young Emperor!"

When the roar ended, he had already slapped five palms, and the remaining five people were all nailed to the ground.

They all had bruises on their noses and swollen faces, and looked like pig heads.

He didn't even have the strength to get up.

He could only look at Feilong in horror, trembling all over.

If it was Ling Xiao who took action, maybe Feilong wouldn't be so relieved.

The feeling of taking revenge on your own is simply not that satisfying.

"Fat Dragon, you move too fast, you don't even leave a few for me!"

Jin Zhong shouted.

"Who told you to take your time?"

Fei Long smiled.

They were laughing and talking here.

The five guards over there finally climbed out of the pit, huddled into a pile, and said to Fei Long: "You! You despicable prisoner, how dare you beat us.

Manager Ling Xiao, you are the manager of the evil prison camp. You must give us an explanation.
Chapter completed!