C1306

"Go to hell!" Old Master Liang's face was filled with madness. It was obvious that he was very confident in this move.

He Ying's face was grave, but he did not dodge. On his fist, a faint light flashed, and in the end, it turned into a pair of gloves.

This was a pair of gloves that were as black as ink, and the gloves gave off an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate