"The three of us will fight your entire group!"
Xue Can looked at Iron Wall, who was a bit dazed from being hit, and yelled loudly at Booker and the others.
If a one-on-one fight won't work, then it's time for a group battle!
"Mus, do you even have any shame?"
Tang Mao pointed at Mus, who was hiding behind the crowd, and shouted angrily.
"You can talk about shame after you beat Iron Blood Wind,"
Mus scoffed disdainfully, took a cigar from his breast pocket, lit it with the help of his subordinate, and started smoking it contentedly.
"Since you want a group battle, then it's a group battle. Let's all go together!"
Tang Mao looked at the three from Iron Blood Wind in front of him and said to the people behind him.
"Right, let's all go together!"
"No need, we two are enough!"
Puta spoke up and stepped forward.
"And you are?"
Iron Wall, now regaining his composure, glanced at Booker with some wariness and then turned to ask Puta.
"Puta!"
