Suddenly, an inappropriate and ferocious laughter came.

"Hahahaha! You little brat, how dare you fight with me!"

The voice was very familiar, but at this moment my head was trampled on the ground by a group of gangsters, and it was difficult to even breathe, let alone raise my head.

"Brother!" Zhang Hu's voice sounded respectful, and I was suddenly pulled up by a force.

I looked at the person in front of me in shock.

He was covered with bandages from his head to his arms.

But you can still tell from the outline of his face that it’s Brother Jiang from before!

He slapped me in the face, and then he jerked.

It seems that his hand hurts too.

Zhang Hu rubbed Brother Jiang's hand with a flattering look on his face, "Brother! How dare I trouble you to teach people a lesson personally?!"

"Sit over here, what are you doing?! Keep fighting!"
Chapter completed!