C176 It Was as Easy as Crushing Rotten Wood

Zhou Yang's performance had stunned Seventh Brother's group of underlings. All of them were looking at each other. I'm looking at you, and I can't believe what is happening in front of me. Could it be that this fellow's head was made of stone? Such a thick baseball bat was actually broken?

The guy who was called by Zhou Yang instinctively took two steps back. His eyes were full of hesitation