C375 Fatal Fist
In just a few minutes, she threw a punch a couple of times.
Suddenly, Murong Yeying grabbed her fist. "Xiao'er, what's more important when you hit someone else's fist and fatal fist?"
Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at her brother. How scary... At this moment, her brother's eyes seemed to be filled with the smell of death
