C112 Chapter 112

Yi Qingchen waved his fist beautifully. He was a man of martial arts. Dealing with a few scumbags from the bank was a piece of cake.

After three or two hits, he was still able to fight with ease and ease.

After stepping on the last scumbag, he turned around and asked, "How do you want to deal with them?"

Although her expression was still indifferent, Xia Bingbing had a misconception