C63 Counterattack

One of the young men in camouflage clothes looked unhappily at Xiao Jian as he held the steel pipe in his hand and asked, "Who are you? What did you say? "Do you believe that each of us will spit you to death …"

Before he could finish his sentence, Lu Long's hand moved like lightning. He grabbed the young man by the hair and pulled him down. He raised his knee and with a bang