C281 Inequality of Road

"If you have something to say, then let's talk. Why are you fighting?" Shen Feng smiled at the yellow haired teenager who was smashed like a dog eating mud.

"F * ck them!" The yellow-hair whose face was covered in blood wiped off the blood and said.

The yellow-haired man with the folding chair tried to snatch it away, but he found himself unable to break free, so he jerked back