And at that time, the roar of a car engine filled the air.
Xu Xiao and Bai Xuelian had also arrived at the place.
Xu Xiao scanned the scene, noticing the fatty seriously injured, with chaos strewn all around.
He had originally brought Bai Xuelian and the others to witness Zhang Xiaomeng's sorry state and to collect his corpse, but to his surprise, none of these people had managed to kill Zhang Xiaomeng.
"Useless, a bunch of useless idiots."
Zhang Xiaomeng strode forward confidently toward Xu Xiao, "Looks like I'm the first, I won."
"Young Master Xu, you gotta honor the bet."
Xu Xiao gritted his teeth, yet his face remained inscrutable, "Hehe, Brother Xiaomeng, you've won."
Zhang Xiaomeng touched his head, with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "I have a terrible memory, what exactly did we bet on again?"
Xu Xiao's mouth twitched violently, a foreboding feeling washing over him.
