Zhang Xiaobei still had nothing to do this time.

How capable this man is to resist beating!

Is Cheng Yaojin?

"You...how could you have nothing to do? This special cat is unscientific! That's my ultimate skill!"

The young man's eyes were almost glaring out on the spot, and he was almost shocked.

Hercules Fist!

That's his own killer move that combines karate and his own fighting skills!

It is also the ultimate skill he has always been proud of!

He used this move and didn't know how many opponents he defeated on the field.

But now, it cannot cause any damage to Zhang Xiaobei.

to be honest.

This has had a great blow to his self-confidence.

It's like a heavy hammer!

"Who said I had nothing to do?"

Zhang Xiaobei looked at the young man with a white tin foil.

Hearing words.

The young man's eyes suddenly lit up when he burned the tin foil.

However, he was not waiting for him to be happy.

Zhang Xiaobei patted the part where the young man hit his fist just now, and said angrily: "You wrinkled my clothes!"
Chapter completed!