"Ah," he said. The man was thrown to the ground with his chin on the ground. He covered his mouth in pain and could not get up for a long time.
When Shen chengjing stopped the car, she was still not calm, so her reaction was not as fast as his.
Looking at mo Yancheng's skills, she sat in the car and rested her chin on her hand. The first time she met him appeared in her mind! That day, he fought against several people alone and quickly beat the other party! When she went back to look for him again, she found that the surroundings were empty. Even the traces of the fight had been removed.
"Uncle, cool." She made a hand gesture at him, and Mo Yancheng looked into her clear eyes. He only pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word.
