C274 Specialty Taekwondo

Yem Qiaoyu saw it and couldn't help but feel anxious. "Just take care of yourself. Don't worry about me!"

How could Huo Feng agree? He still tried his best to hold back the attacks of the three people, but after all, it was difficult for two fists to fight against six hands. His face was soon punched a few times, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood