"Drink, come on, hurry up, haven't you all eaten?" Pang Yang lost several people in a row and scolded angrily in his mouth.

Lin Tian is looking at it. He is surprised in his heart. This guy is younger than himself, and his kung fu is so high. If he can add some murderous spirit to his fist, he may be able to fight with what he has.

"brother Yang, we really can't do it." Those little brothers are Pang Yang's opponents. They are sandbags.

Pa Pa Pa, Lin Tian clapped his palm and walked to Pang Yang. "Good Kung Fu," he said. "It's you." Pang Yang noticed Lin Tian...