"Ahem..."

Karen was so stimulated by the energy of the knife that he coughed, which forced him to take out the Thunder God Sect's cigarette again. He no longer cared about being polite, so he could only light one in front of his elders.

Otherwise, he was worried that he would cough up blood again later.

Richard stepped forward and held the knife. The blade trembled, and a look of pain immediately appeared on Richard's face.

Mr. Delong turned to look at his wife with an expression: Look, I knew this would happen.

Richard took a deep breath, suppressed the constant noise in his mind, raised the knife, waved it upward a few times, then immediately squatted down and started retching on the ground.

This knife is extremely difficult to use. It can be said that when holding it, it is actually a kind of consumption and load.

"Grandpa, this knife is good, but I can't use it."

Mr. Delong sighed: "Oh, it seems that it is no longer useful."

Mrs. Tang Li also had a look of helplessness on her face, but she said in her heart: Then give it away quickly.

Richard turned to Philomena and said, "Would you like to give it a try?"
Chapter completed!