Zhao Bin looked at the man in front of him, tall and talented, but he was so fierce and rude. He shook his head helplessly. "If you can stop for a while, we still have some talk."

"Talk about your mother!"

With a curse, the other party looked at Zhao Bin angrily and rushed up again, waving his fist.

"Ouch."

Zhao Bin shook his head helplessly. There were always people who couldn't help themselves. He didn't want to start, but the other party was as annoying as a fly.

A hand waved out, directly blocked the other side's punch, and kicked the other side in the stomach.

With a disdainful...