Bullying

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! The entire warehouse was filled with people from the three gangs. They were everywhere,

surrounding the place so tightly that not even a fly could pass through.

At this time, Xia Ping was surrounded by this group of people.

This group of gangsters were like hungry wolves, staring at Xia Ping. It seemed like they would

immediately pounce on him and tear him to pieces if there was any movement.

"You guys are a bit too much."

Xia Ping looked at the people around him and said faintly, "Bullying us with numbers, no heroism at

all. If you have the guts, let's fight one on one and fight for three hundred rounds."

"One on one, my ass."

A gangster jumped out and shouted, "We're obviously bullying you with numbers. What's wrong

with that? It doesn't matter how many people come out to deal with a shameless bastard like you. "