C987 One's own people

"Xiaoxian, what are you doing?"

Murong Gongbei, who was at the side, was also surprised, and quickly asked.

The girl called Xiaoxian had a face full of ice.

Seeing that Shen Bei had dodged her kick, without wasting any more words, he rushed forward once again, his right fist sweeping out, attacking once again.

This was followed by an incomparably sharp set of fist techniques