Everyone present was frightened, and in the blink of an eye they were watching the play, a man in a black hat rushed from the backstage to the center of the stage, his back to the stage, no one could see his face, but they saw the man's fist, the fist was bloody, the fist was deadly, as if he was not hitting a person, but a sandbag, a sponge.

On the eve of Zhao Lili's death, she stretched out her arms and grabbed the man fiercely, only to see her ......

Chapter 55 of "How to Fight Him Doesn't Have to Do With Fengyue" Two people are hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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