C457 Strong Palm

"Keeping, save me!"

The crowned head placed the steel bar on Xiaofang's neck. With the hostage in hand, his expression became increasingly arrogant.

"Heh heh, I can't beat you, but I'm afraid I can't subdue your woman."

"Hmph, you dare to touch my woman?"

The crowned head only saw a shadow flash before his eyes, and before he could figure out what was going on