"Someone's coming, there's someone coming."
"It's that kid, that kid is fierce. More than a dozen of us were no match for him, Brother Huang, why don't you give Brother Tuzi a call and ask to borrow some guys?"
Wu Yong watched Zhang Xiaoshan getting closer and closer, his heart still a bit apprehensive.
But Brother Huang's gaze was full of disdain.
"With that puny frame, he's not enough for me to beat down. It's definitely because the people from your village are useless, that's why they got beaten. I'm the top fighter under my brother's command, this is nothing but a drizzle. Just wait and see how that kid cries."
"Brother Huang, believe me, this kid is no simple matter."
Seeing Brother Huang's carelessness, Wu Yong felt a bit uneasy.
Can Brother Huang really take care of business?
What if Zhang Xiaoshan doesn't get taken down and drags him into trouble instead?
I really don't want to get beaten up by Zhang Xiaoshan again.
"Hmph."
Brother Huang snorted with contempt.
