If Zhang Xiaokun is really in cahoots with Feng Musheng, then I would be in a really awkward position. On the surface, it looks like a sweep, but in reality, I'm the one cut off, while Zhang Xiaokun becomes the most powerful fighter.
Looking at the speed, he arrived so quickly. If it weren't for Su Xuan's single kick that stabilized the situation, today would have been really troublesome. Thinking of this matter at this moment, Long Qingyun can only admire from the bottom of his heart. A master indeed, damn, he truly is a master in the real sense.
After everyone was dismissed, the place seemed silent. Only Zhang Xiaokun's voice was particularly piercing as he issued a series of hysterical roars.
"Boss, should we take him out!"
Long Qingyun said softly. He was filled with anger towards Zhang Xiaokun now. Such melodramatic behavior; people like him should be hacked to death with random knives.
