C196 Receive a Little Brother

Chen Feng had finished burning the cigarette in his hand.

He was holding the cigarette in his pocket, waiting for the burly man to wake up.

Chen Feng casually picked up the clothes beside him and put them on, covering his sweaty muscles.

That guy was much bigger than him.

But was it useful? Not at all.

What was a street hooligan's fighting style?

After a while, the burly man woke up