Jermaine Lewis's fanned face was tilted to one side, and his mouth was bleeding. He looked up at the landing wine and laughed: "If you hit me again, it's also a bitch! Biao son, the daughter born is also a little Biao son..."
Juliana Lewis, with a cold face, kicked it hard.
Jermaine Lewis, who was kicked in the center mouth, coughed in pain.
The next second, Juliana Lewis picked up Jermaine Lewis, fell to the ground, grabbed his hair, and knocked his head on the ground.
There was a bang.
Next to Stewart Morris, when he heard this voice, he couldn't help but smoke his face, as if he had been pressed to the ground.
This Juliana Lewis is too ferocious, and his hands are crisp and neat, without any hesitation.
Clearly, the Miranda Sanchez he used to know was not like this.
Juliana Lewis pressed Jermaine Lewis's head and struck him two or three times. It was not only painful, but also that he was going to be knocked to death here.