The voice outside the door sent chills down Ma Xidan's spine, a voice he would never forget in all his life, a voice that could struck him bone-chilling cold with just a word!
It was that devilish young man. He...he actually found this place?
Bang!
The person outside the door kicked it open with a single foot. Shen Yingtian swaggered inside first, and Ma Xidan dearly wished it was just him, but Li Huai, with a cigarette in his mouth, followed closely behind.
Seeing Ma Xidan's incomprehensible appearance, Madman found it very strange. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and his gaze fell on Li Huai and Shen Yingtian. Were they the two youngsters who set the casino on fire?
"Heaven has a road yet you chose not to take it, Hell is doorless yet you barged in. Tell me, are you the ones who hurt my big brother?! Are you the ones who set fire to the casino?!" Madman held a knife in his hand. Its cold light was chilling.
It was a mother-son sword!