C235 Fangwei's Birthday Gift
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wang Pinng's mouth onto Jiang Zixing's sinister face.
"Go to hell!" Jiang Zixing had not finished his thought process when he struck out with his palm once more, heavily smashing Wang Pinng's chest. Wang Pinng's internal organs had already been completely shattered, and his body looked as if it was made of shrimp