Feng Sheng Said He Wasn't Getting Married Anymore (3)

Of all places, that kid fainted at the front of the car.

The front of the car was too close to Feng Sheng. He did not dare to walk over rashly.

"If you don't get rid of him in ten seconds, I'll knock you out too."

Feng Sheng swept his cold gaze over the blonde. His gaze was filled with danger.

"Immediately! Immediately!"

When the yellow-haired guy heard this, he didn't dare to be negligent. His weak legs instantly turned into horse legs and he quickly ran towards his unconscious companion.

The thug who had fainted on the ground was tall but very thin.

The blonde ran over, carried his companion on his back, and ran away.

What Luo Yangyang did not see was that when the yellow-haired guy carried his companion, his eyes were actually looking at Feng Sheng.

He was worried that Feng Sheng would suddenly rush over and kick him again. If that happened, he would not just faint.

The two hooligans were easily dealt with.