C1185 Use Your Fists to Speak

Although one of Qin Zhilan's younger brothers had lost an arm, he looked at Bei Yueqi with a determined expression. His face was twisted with pain, and he was bursting with anger. He wanted to jump up and flip Bei Yueqi over.

"Yo, you're quite fighting spirit." Bei Yueqi laughed mockingly.

Bang!

Qin Zhilan's younger brother was sent flying by Bei Yueqi's kick. Like a broken sack