My name is Martin Jiang

"So you're a martial artist. No wonder you have the guts to come here and act wild!"
Shengbao gritted his teeth, his face gloomy.
"Abao, what...what should we do now?"
The woman was a little panicked.
Obviously, she didn't expect Martin Jiang to be such a good fighter.
As for Shangguan Yan, she covered her mouth tightly with an expression of disbelief.
She only knew that Martin Jiang knew medicine, but she never thought that Martin Jiang's skills were so good!
"Don't panic,...