Xia Ming looked at the two yellow punks who had fainted on the ground. He was terrified. Just now, he had finished his job interview and was on his way home when he saw these two yellow punks bullying an old man riding a tricycle. He was immediately furious. Although he had fought before, he had never bullied the weak.,Xia Ming froze again, his face filled with terror once more. He was just an ordinary person, even though he was tall and strong, he couldn't stand such a strange thing appearing before him.,"The host is right, this system is attached to the host."。