Moreover, he is still waiting for opportunities from time to time, constantly attacking, and launching attacks whenever he finds an opportunity.

He is much smaller than the man in black, but he is also much more flexible.

The man in black unexpectedly received several blows from him with a steel pipe.

He was completely relying on his skill and agility to compete with the man in black.

But so far, nearly an hour later, he only suffered a loss at the beginning, and now he is evenly matched with the man in black.

No one took advantage of it, and no one suffered much loss.

The man in black gradually became anxious.

What's going on? A little kid can't really control himself?

The mood that had always been disdainful and contemptuous of Song Jingyao was now gradually replaced by irritability.

He was so angry that he punched Song Jingyao in the stomach with his fist. Song Jingyao blocked it with a steel pipe and directly blocked his fist back. However, the power of this fist was so great that Song Jingyao's body was also beaten.

He took dozens of steps back and finally fell to the ground with a thud.

But he straightened up and stood up. Not only was his white T-shirt stained with blood, but it was also dusty and rustic. He was no longer the handsome young man he had been when he first left home.

Although his face was gray and gray, his eyes were full of wolfishness, looking fierce and full of reluctance to admit defeat.

Mrs. Song's chest hurts from time to time, like riding a roller coaster, rising and falling for fear that something unexpected might happen to her grandson.

Just when Song Jingyao rushed towards the man in black again, a trace of cruelty flashed in the man's eyes. Unexpectedly, a sharp dagger with a cold light appeared in his hand, pointing towards Song Jing
Chapter completed!