Abusing mo Yongqiang (2)

Mo Yongqiang rushed forward and waved his fist.

Although he had never trained before, he was a man after all. Since he was young, he knew how to fight.

Unfortunately, he clenched her fist and twisted it hard.

"Crack!" His wrist dislocated! His wrist was weak and he moved it up.

"F * ck, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You've finally come to me? Hmm?" Ah ze spat at him and said in a deep voice as he lifted mo Yongqiang up.

He looked at this unfamiliar face and was quite frightened, especially that pair of bloodthirsty black eyes. No matter how he looked at it, he felt scared, as if he would eat people.

"You, Who are you? I'm telling you, I'm the young master of the mo family. If you dare to touch me, don't even think about staying in A city. " Mo Yongqiang was afraid that others didn't know his identity, so he immediately reported his family name.