C327 Enclosure
"It's just martial spirit." Li Mushen said: "Brother He, don't worry, I won't let her be humiliated."
After he finished speaking, Li Mushen loosened his grip on He Changsheng's hand and walked towards Zhang Ding.
At the moment, Zhang Ding's face was filled with lust, seeing the heavily injured He Jing in front of him, the flames on his lower body burned violently.
"What big beauty
