Boss looked up.
At some point, a youth draped in an icy aura had appeared beside him, staring angrily.
Ye Xiong grabbed Boss's arm and twisted hard.
Boss's arm, originally thicker than his, was as fragile as a cucumber and snapped with a twist.
Immediately, Boss screamed in pain.
Ye Xiong's gaze fell on the third man and he said coldly, "Let her go."
"Don't come any closer, if you dare, I will squeeze her to death..."
Before the words were finished, a figure flashed, and the third man slammed into the wall so hard that he passed out without even seeing how Ye Xiong had attacked.
"Xiao Jiu bro, you're really a peerless master!" Green Hair exclaimed, ignoring the pain in his body.
What does a small-time thug admire the most?
Not the executive, not the millionaire, but the unbeatable master who can fight a hundred foes alone.
