C442 Block 7 03

Jiang Yong was so nervous that his temples were throbbing. He doesn't know how to fight professionally. However, the hoodlum's strongest point was when he was acting like a scoundrel.

When that person's fist arrived in front of Jiang Yong, he lowered his body and kicked towards the crevices.

"Spicy!" Barne rubbed his crevices, a wrinkle on his face.

After hurting him