It was a long time after Zhu Wuwan left that the seven Calabash Brothers of Mount Scorpio finally woke up. They saw Sun Zhanqiang, who was hanging beside them, with an empty pocket and a storage ring that was nowhere to be found.
Of course, there was also the bald man and the turtle bastard. In their anger, they taught Sun Zhanqiang a lesson. They beat him up until he was half-dead. He was beaten awake from his coma and then knocked unconscious again. He was about to collapse and was f * cked out of shape.
In the eyes of the seven disciples of Mount Scorpio, if Sun Zhanqiang hadn't insisted on stopping Zhu Wuyang, this fiend, none of this would have happened.
It was because of this idiot's cheap mouth that he wanted to drag others into the water. In the end, he did pull them over, but he was not saved. There was no one to share the pain of being beaten with him. Instead, he was beaten even crueler.
He reaped what he sowed and thought he was smart, that was all!
