C517 If You Don't Seek Death You Won't Die

"Die!"

"Ouch!" "My mother!"

In the next second, before the little hoodlum's baseball bat could even touch Cheng Zhengyang's forehead, he discovered that his stomach had mysteriously gotten kicked.

It turned out that Cheng Zhengyang was the first to make his move, raising his leg and kicking towards the little hoodlum's abdomen.

"Bam!"

Cheng Zhengyang still used 30% of his strength