"What do you want the powder for? Could it be that you have some special fetishes?" Fatty, who had a slower reaction than the others, suddenly had a misconception.
"Fatty, what dirty thoughts do you have? I'm not like you. I don't have any special fetishes. I have a legitimate use for asking for the powder from the Little Miss," Ah Biao jumped to Fatty's side and said as he held onto fatty tightly.
"What about me? I don't have any special fetishes. Damn Ah Biao, don't randomly accuse me." Fatty and Ah Biao were actually getting addicted to arguing outside the wall of the Yamaguchi-gumi. Meanwhile, the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi inside did not make any movements at all.
It was very obvious that most of the people in the Yamaguchi-gumi had already been defeated by Chen Meng'er and the others' medicinal powder. Fatty and Ah Biao obviously knew about it as well, which was why they were so impudent.