C1439 Li Qing Went on Stage(2)
Hsu Xiaofeng's hands were still aching. When he felt the pressure increase, Zhang Zifeng had already rushed over.
Hsu Xiaofeng helplessly took a step back. Just now, he wanted to know how his opponent's fat was. Otherwise, the silver needles would not have much effect. In other words, a fat man was Hsu Xiaofeng's nemesis. After all, his strongest strength was the silver needle
