It's Useless Even If You Kill Me (2)

The few of them walked into the boxing gym together. After they entered the main gym, Duan Yanxing pointed at the young man below the ring with his chin, indicating that he was Xu Ling.

Huo Jiuxiao glanced at him. He was a little over 1.8 meters tall, and his muscles were firm. It was obvious that he practiced a lot. He had a masculine face. Because his facial features were very large, they were squeezed together on one face, making him look a little ugly and handsome. In addition, his gaze was unfriendly and his body carried a hostile aura that was not to be trifled with, so the people around him automatically avoided him.

Huo Jiuxiao glanced at him and whispered something into Duan Yanxing's ear.

Duan Yanxing frowned as he glanced at Huo Jiuxiao. He felt that this person was not very kind. He had come here to attack him.