C836 Who Do You Think I Am?

Liao Jiangcheng didn't want to fight anymore. Su Yimo was no weaker than him in terms of martial arts. He looked at Wei Sheng and told him to walk to the sofa. He lit a cigarette with the fire.

Wei Sheng pressed his fist. His joints were crisp and clear.

Su Yimo had been hit twice, and he had used up a lot of energy. Although he had taken enough precautions, Wei Sheng did not follow the routine