C99 Fight(2)

Zhang Yu Xing's eyes became colder and colder, staring at the young man walking towards Liu Xia.

Liu Xia couldn't bear it any longer, so he grabbed a wooden stick that seemed like a mop pole from the wall, and swung it towards the kid who was reaching out to pull him. With a "Ao!", the boy who reached out his hand to pull Liu Xia held his arm and bent his waist