844 Blood Splash Zhenyang 01

844 Blood Splash Zhenyang 01

fists, still fists, look ordinary two fists.

Just a few more bodies on the ground.

China's iron boxing deeply shocked the hearts of all the people present, and the middle-aged face began to show fear.

Fear is on the faces of all the real people.

Since the emergence of Han Zi, he has made several shots, knocking down one person without using the second move, all of them are one punch, just like Xiao Li's flying knife in the works of ancient chivalrous men, and they are not empty-handed.

Hanzi shook his head and looked up at the middle-aged man, but when he saw his fists clenched and a click...

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