C1255 He Was Dead for Sure

While they were talking, Zhang Muye and Wang Zhongtian had already exchanged over a hundred blows.

Without a doubt, Wang Zhongtian had been suppressing Zhang Muye. It was as if a cat was playing with a mouse.

"Zhang Muye, you are really useless. I thought you had some ability, but that was all. In our class, people like you are called Third Grade trash. You should know what trash means