Chapter 184

ponent's hands and hoisting him up. He swung the man through the air in a graceful arc before flinging him toward the other side. It was as if he held not a person, but a whip, lashing it back and for...Chapter 184

Zhao Ping'an had no psychological pressure at all, and directly opened his mouth, liking something meant he had to get it. Money was nothing but an external thing. domain name m.Zhao Ping'an quickly stopped his body, expelling his qi to protect himself.Bang bang bang!The bullets hammered Zhou's Qi, like a machine gun barrage, yet the sound was like ten thousand...