When the yellow-clad man saw that he had subdued so many people with a single move, he couldn't help but be shocked. He was about to slip away when the sharp-eyed and sharp-fingered Pan Qingcang saw this and quickly shouted from behind, "Stop, you still want to run?"
"This... this..." Seeing this, the man in the yellow shirt was so scared that he quickly stood still. His legs were trembling, and he looked back at Pan Qingcang and said in fear.
"What's wrong? Aren't you looking for me to settle your score? I'm still waiting for you!" Pan Qingcang could not help secretly looking down on the man when he saw how arrogant the man was just now. Now he was crying like a stray dog.
"You... you... don't go overboard. Let's see if you have the guts." It seemed that the yellow-clothed man had neve
