Xiao Cheng said a single sentence, and the burly men who had been waiting outside were already slowly approaching.
They were not martial artists, but they exuded an aura of bloodthirsty fierceness.
When one holds a high position, it is unavoidable to be involved with some unclean matters.
These men had been serving the Xiao Family for many years, well before the Tang Family encountered their misfortune.
In Jiangzhou City, there was no one else like Tang Tianhao who expanded his family's business purely through his own abilities.
"Young Master Xiao... I... I..."
As a liquid seeped through Xiong Quan's trousers, a foul odor began to spread through the room.
Xiao Cheng did not pay him any attention and casually walked into the room, followed by several sturdy men, with the last one closing the door behind them.
