C560 Perfect Roundabout Kick

"Pfft!"

The knife-scarred man spat out the cigarette in disdain, twisted his neck, and shouted to one of the lackeys: "Little Four, go, waste this B * stard first!"

"Yes, Brother Pang!"

That young lackey called Little Four might have wanted to show off in front of his boss, but he did not know his place. He swung the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it down onto Cheng Zhengyang's head