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The lunatic beside him, looking at the hooligans scattered all over the ground, was also dumbfounded.
He now somewhat understood why Tang Luo had said "just over twenty people" earlier.
That was clearly not enough for him to fight!
Immediately after, an ecstatic expression appeared on the lunatic's face as he began to idolize Tang Luo!
Even Bruce Lee in his prime couldn't have been this good at fighting, right?!
"Why are you just standing there? Let's go in."
Tang Luo, holding a machete, turned his head to the two and said.
"Ah? Oh, okay."
Xu Fei and the lunatic quickly snapped out of it, nodded eagerly, and hurried to follow him.
Inside the private room.
The boss of Skull Hall and a few senior brothers were clinking glasses and drinking merrily.
"Here's to you, boss," said a man with a head full of stubble, holding up his glass to the gaunt man seated in the center.
