C602 The broken wang qilong

The yellow hair kicked at Zhou Hui's chest, forcing him to retreat more than ten steps. At this moment, he discovered that his physical strength seemed to be on the verge of collapsing. If these people charged forward again, he would absolutely not be able to hold them off!

"Brat, we don't seem to be harming you. Come with us!" The yellow-haired man stopped and smiled at Zhou Hui