Chapter 619 - Lei Yan's Game

The sword was slowly pressed against Lei Yan's neck from behind, and although the blade was wrapped in cloth, it was breathless. "Uh ...... that, I advise you, still don t move." Behind Lei Yan, I don't know when a man in green clothes appeared, about thirty to forty years old, with a circle of scruff around his mouth, and his hair was messy, like he hadn't washed it for three or four days, looking a bit sloppy.