And at this critical moment, suddenly, from outside the crowd, a plastic chair suddenly flew in. The fragile plastic chair, with the momentum of thunder and thunder, smashed into the punk opposite Udawa.

"Who! Who dares to make trouble without fucking long eyes! "

It can be seen that the obvious yellow-haired confusion of one of the leaders of the gang suddenly saw the sudden change, and immediately looked around fiercely, with a cold tone.

Then the flying chair hit the little bastard waving a swing stick at Uwada.

Huang Mao does not care much about this plastic chair, because in his view, this kind of light plastic chair, no...