C250 Soul-dispersing iron claw

Could it be that he was too annoying because of his looks? Making people want to kill him the moment they saw him?

Fang Qing was puzzled, but he had already mentally prepared himself because the feeling of his fat butt had never been wrong.

Just then, Zhang Ao suddenly rushed over, his right hand formed a claw, flying straight towards Fang Qing's throat, his speed was extremely fast