C20 Zhang Jianjun

Qin Chuan didn't refuse any of them. He casually put up a pose and threw a punch at the hooligan who called him the happiest.

Bang!

This punch directly broke the nose of this hooligan. Blood with snot sprayed out. At the same time, a few sticks were swung at Qin Chuan's back.

"All of you stop!"

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly rang out