On the plane, Long Zhengyu, Gu Yan, and Wu Shanhe stared at the dagger Mu Chenfeng was playing with, practically drooling.
Damn!
Why is that!
No complaints about Li Yu and his crew, they're sworn brothers with Zhang Fan, getting a custom weapon is within reason.
But why does this bastard Mu Chenfeng get one?
When it comes to their relationship with Zhang Fan, theirs is definitely deeper.
After all, they've fought in the same foxhole.
Why does Mu Chenfeng have a custom weapon?
Not fair, seriously not fair!
Is it because we borrowed your Dragon Crystal and didn't return it?
Envy, jealousy, hatred!
They want custom weapons too!
Damn it, if they weren't afraid of Mu Chenfeng, they would've made a move already.
Seeing the outraged faces of Long Zhengyu and the others, Mu Chenfeng chuckled like a big idiot.
"Can't help it, being handsome has its perks." Saying that, Mu Chenfeng flirtatiously flicked his short buzz cut.
