Zhang Biao

In the dark night, with a rush of footsteps, but I saw a tall figure surrounded by dozens of thugs armed with machetes, and one of the thugs who took the lead looked directly at the figure with both eyes, and then said coldly; "Zhang Biao, the Black Tiger Gang has perished, and the six fingers are nowhere to be found now, it's rare that our boss takes a fancy to you, as long as you obediently hand over your things, our boss will not only not kill you, but will also reuse you..."

"Hmph, who is the flower snake, I know better than you, he just wants what I have in my hands, if I really hand it over, I'm afraid I won't survive..." and found himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"MD, if you don't hand over that thing today, I'm afraid you won't survive today..." Hearing Zhang Biao's words, the gangster was furious, and then the machete in his hand shook and scolded angrily.

"Yes, even if you die, you have to pull a few backs..." But seeing Zhang Biao say, his figure flashed, and before the gangster could speak, his right hand suddenly grabbed the right wrist of a gangster standing on his side, and after snatching the gangster's machete with one hand, it was a backhand split.

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This novel is from the King of Books