"You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me, I want to kill you!"

The eyeglasses man's eye has been bloody, and the pain can not let him open, he stared at another eye, angry at Zhao Bin.

Zhao Bin gave a sneer. He didn't know why the other party had such strength. It was as easy to deal with such people as pinching ants.

Wang Tingzhi came up at this time, grabbed Zhao Bin and whispered, "This boy's origin is not simple."

"En?" Zhao Bin turned his head to Wang Tingzhi, who was blocking him. After hearing what the other side said, he raised a question of some...