C85 Fight with Him! Fight with Him!
Ji Moyan's skin broke out in a cold sweat; he had never anticipated Chen Tianhu showing up armed with a gun.
"Don't get ahead of yourself, young man," Chen Tianhu said, wiping the side of his face where Ji Moyan had struck him. A cruel sneer crept into his eyes. "It's been years since anyone dared lay a hand on me, and now a brash kid has managed to land a blow
